The Alpha Forgets
A chorus of strained acknowledgment answered him.
One rogue broke from the tree line, angling past the fight, aiming deeper into the ridge path. Decker moved instantly. He cut him off before he cleared the clearing, slamming into him shoulder-first. The rogue twisted fast, claws raking across Decker’s side, tearing fur and skin. Pain flared. Ignored.
Decker countered, jaws snapping, catching the rogue’s upper leg and crushing down. Bone gave. The rogue screamed and twisted free, tearing flesh in the process, and bolted.
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