Eleanor felt a chill throughout her body. It turned out that she was not dreaming. It was the reality.
She reached out to touch her birthmark with her shaky hand. Surprisingly, it was not as hot as it had been. The skin around it was still warm, but not scorching. She could also feel the burning sensation fading at this point. She could feel it swelling as she brushed her fingers over it.
"W-Why is it shining?" Cecilia asked once again.
Eleanor couldn't answer her question because she also wondered the same thing. How would she know why it was glowing?
She had never experienced it before, and neither her mother nor Valeria had ever mentioned it. She had no clue.
'Is it an indication of my failed magic?'
"If it keeps glowing like this, you can't go out. It will raise questions in the pack. What are you going to do? Are you going to hide at home all the time?" Cecilia asked one after another question in rapid succession.
