Chapter 57Alpha Elias' POVHe doesn’t know anything else, Warrick growled in my mind, disgusted by the sheer uselessness of this rogue. I’m wasting my breath.With a sickening, final snap of my wrist, the rogue’s head slumped sideways. I dropped him into the cold dirt like the trash he was.Letting out a slow breath, I pulled Warrick back and shifted. The brutal, exhilarating thrill of the hunt receded, and with the shift back to two legs, my sight vanished entirely. The violent world of black and crimson shades melted away into the absolute, familiar darkness that had ruled my human life for years.I stood still for a moment, adjusting to the sensory map that took its place: the sharp metallic tang of blood in the wind, the damp smell of crushed pine needles, the rustle of my warriors jogging back through the brush."Alpha," one of them murmured, stopping at a respectful distance."Burn the bodies," I ordered, my voice rough and cold. "Double the patrols along the western line
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