Novel & Cerita Patrol Stories

Mommy G replied and we laughed. Sera held my hand. “Good thing that Patry is like a mushroom growing somewhere. He saved you from that disgusting tricycle driver.” My eyes widened, “H--he s-saved me?” She nodded, “Sounds like good news? He’s at the police station with Dad now. They’re now working on the case and the driver will definitely be imprisoned.” My heart leaped on what she said. Patry saved me. After the tricycle driver tried to step near me, I can’t remember anything. If they said it, there’s no doubt! It’s really true! OMG!

Camilla's POV ONE MONTH LATER The patrol team has reported that they have encountered little to no rogues in the past one month. Even the rebels didn't come close to the borderline. Initially, I believed it was a tactic to attack us when we would least expect it. But that was not the case.

~ DAMON’S POV ~ “Alpha?” Jax’s voice came after knocking. “Come in,” I said, though my voice sounded rough, like gravel. He pushed the door open, stepping inside. He looked worse than yesterday. His eyes were red, his jaw tight, his uniform streaked with mud. There was blood too, not his, from the faint smell of it. I stood. “What happened?” “Patrol,” he said quietly. “The team from the west. They were attacked last night.”

"He told me to sit here." "And did you want to?" "I…y—" "Stop picking on Celeste dad, she takes everything serious, even jokes." "Well that's a good trait especially if she takes what I'm about to tell you guys seriously." He leaned forward, propping his head on his hand. "We lost two patrol men last night, the rogues were undetected and according to the pack men, they were strong. I'm not sure why we're they're target since we hadn't offended anyone lately, but it seems they've been around from before last night."