My Badass Alpha
I braced myself as another rogue lunged at me, his jaws aimed for my throat.
I twisted, managing to evade his bite, and struck him hard with a swipe of my claws, sending him reeling back with a yelp.
The rogue regained his footing, growling low as he prepared to attack again. But before he could make a move, Jerry lunged from the side, catching him off guard and tackling him to the ground.
I watched as Jerry's teeth sank into the rogue’s shoulder, his grip unrelenting, until the rogue went limp beneath him.
The remaining rogues hesitated, their snarls faltering as they took in the sight of their fallen comrades. I could sense their fear, their uncertainty. They hadn’t expected this level of
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