The Lycan King's Captive
Marcus' hard voice cut through the moment, drawing the attention of the other rogues to where we were.
The rogue gave me one more look, as if it was trying to pass across a message, then with one powerful leap it crossed the chaotic hall, fleeing into the night.
The fighting seemed to last forever but could only have been minutes. Gradually, the rogues were subdued or driven back through the windows. The last one fled into the night, leaving behind shattered glass, overturned furniture, and shocked silence.
Kieran shifted back to human form, his tattooed chest heaving. Blood dripped from a cut on his shoulder but he seemed otherwise unharmed. Like someone coming out of a light training.His e