Lucy's POV
When fear struck, it was like ice, running throughout your whole body, making it hard to think, to feel, and even to move. But this fear that I felt wasn't for what was currently happening. No, it was for the fear that was to come soon. “What's happening? Why are all the packs threatened?”
“There's no time to get into too much detail, but not too long ago, I and a few others accidentally stumbled across a rogue camp not too far away from where we settled to rebuild Bloodbath. At first, I just assumed that they were ordinary rogues, but as time went on, I came to the understanding that there was nothing ordinary about them.”
“They could speak, couldn't they?” I asked, hopeful that she would agree, and at the same time scared of that very same hope.
Rosa nodded. “Yes. How'd you know”
“Because when we were in Moonstruck, the pack was attacked by one of them. And there happened to be someone who had also run into them, almost losing her life in the process,” I offered, already
