Chapter 102

Jackson:

It was almost like the more we fought, the rogues came, the more we killed them, the more they emerged.

Just how many were they?

The fight lasted about twelve hours before we were able to vanquish every rogue in sight.

I was beyond exhausted and so were my men.

I ordered the unscathed men to carry the injured men to the clinic and Klein and I both went back to the pack house.

"Thank you all for your help." I addressed Ezra's men briefly, too weak to give a more heartfelt and warmer appreciation.

I ordered the maids to make them some food before finally going to the clinic to get checked.

"Everything looks fine, Alpha. Just a few bruises that should heal in a couple of hours."

"Thank you," I said to the doctor and he nodded and left the room.

"Feeling okay?" Klein asked.

He had a huge gash along his face that had already been treated.

"I should be asking you." I eyed him up and down.

"What, this little thing? I'm fine,"

I wanted to tell him that he didn't look fin