35 Arya the Rogue Mate

I was left in my tent as we were packed in the red crowd. All I could hear was the smell of blood stinking my nose.

I only witnessed this. How they sacked a whole pack.

But I did not even feel a slight pity for them. Red Crows deserved it. They killed me and my aunt that night, they have to pay the price.

Well, I could clearly see why they fear Alpha Ace’s pack. They fight ferociously and beastly. Torn werewolves here and there. Limb by limb.

Just then, I saw Alpha Ace returning as he carried another wounded werewolf. His whole shoulder were bleeding, and his eyes were closed. Beside him looked like a woman as her skin was toned but she looked pale now.

Now that I could remember it, she must be the “Rogue” mate that Ace was talking about. And that man that Ace is carrying is Alpha Kai, the hostage of the Red crows.

Good thing that Ace brought with him their pack doctor as they dragged the wounded alpha inside the tent.

Ace appeared later on and smiled at me, “Hey, how are you do