An Alpha Queen's Rogue
Fang’s POV
Patrol is supposed to be boring. That’s the whole point of it. You walk the borders, sniff the trees, maybe growl at a squirrel, and then you go home. Well, that's how it's been for a while.
But tonight? Tonight decides to screw me over.
One second, it’s just me and the quiet woods. The next, shadows flicker between the trees. Too fast. Too silent.
“What the hell—”
Teeth. Claws. A blur slamming into my side, knocking the breath out of me. Pain erupts down my ribs. I swing back, claws out, but another figure—or the same figure— darts in.
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