#Chapter 92 – Council Chaos

Olivia's POV The attack unfolded in a blur of chaos. One moment, the Council chamber was tense but controlled; the next, the doors burst open, and Rogues poured in like a wave of darkness. Shouts and growls echoed through the chamber as Alphas and warriors sprang into action. I froze for only a second, my heart pounding, before instinct took over. I scanned the room, looking for the injured and vulnerable. The people nearest me were already retreating to the edges, some looking terrified, others poised to fight. Ethan’s roar cut through the noise like a thunderclap, his wolf unleashed in a blur of strength and fury as he leaped into the fray. My chest ached at the sight of him, raw power and rage, as he protected the Council with Kelvin and the other Alphas. But my place wasn’t at the center of the battle. I turned and ran toward a fallen elder clutching his arm. Blood seeped between his fingers. Kneeling beside him, I tore strips from my jacket to create a makeshift band