Deadly Fiesty Silver Wolf

Their hands by their sides with sharp claws out and ready for their mischief. Narrowed eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

I gulped hard as I staggered in fear and they would not stop approaching me with their predating eyes.

“Let me go right this instant!” I said, sounding brave but deep down I was scared.

They exchanged glances at each other returning their gazes to me, their brows snapped together as they let out a mocking laugh.

“She smells so good,” the first one said.

My attention went to him immediately and I stare at him warily. Starting from his wrist up to his arm is covered with scars and with a claw tattoo on both arms.

Trying to take as many details as possible, I glanced at the second man and he’s having the same scars and tattoos.

“They’ve masked their scent Sie… they are rogues!” Bia informed me.

How did rogues enter the pack land? How did they escape all the security and patrols?! I don’t want to believe that someone is housing rogues in the pack when it’s a