DORIANI had never wasted sympathy on rogues who made a living preying on other people's misfortunes.I had spent enough years dealing with them to know that most were driven by hunger, greed, or the foolish belief that they could take whatever they wanted without facing the consequences.But Scavenger rogues were different.They rarely attacked a pack directly. Instead, they waited for an opportunity, struck where it hurt most, and disappeared before anyone could respond.The attacks in SilverCrest followed that pattern, but something about them didn't sit right with me. There was more to this than a group of rogues looking for their next meal, and I intended to find out what it was.When my father told me about Theron's request for assistance, I had volunteered to come. Call it an obsession, but I had developed a deep seated hatred of rogues over the years. I wanted to hunt them down, make them answer for their crimes, and ensure they could never hurt innocent people again.I stood
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