The air in the grand council chamber was thick with tension, the aftermath of the rogue attack still fresh on everyone's mind. The room was filled with Alphas and their Lunas, and most had serious looks on their faces. Roseanne sat next to Davian at the long table, her hands folded in her lap, trying to blend in as much as possible. The high ceiling and large windows gave the room an almost intimidating feel, with stone walls lined by tall pillars.