The Rogue Kings I
The wind had died down and only Aelia was speaking.
“What the…” The wolf Keri called out but she was stopped.
“Nate, come forward please.”
My lips pursed into a thin line and I dug my fists into my jeans pockets. Coming out from behind the tree, Aelia was standing near the edge of the ponds. Her Gamma, Keri, was next to her. She had long blonde hair, pulled up into a high pony tail, wearing jeans that were a size too big and a shirt three sizes too big. Her face was actually very beautiful. She seemed a little older than Silas, age starting to worm its way into the creases next to her eyes and forehead. But she was tall, model material, and pretty damn intimidating for a Gamma. Or maybe I wa