The Lycan King's Captive
Our warriors fought with disciplined ferocity, but the rogues were vicious and numerous, attacking with the desperate savagery of those with nothing to lose.
Then I saw Marcus, still in human form, his face twisted with recognition as he ducked under a rogue's claws.
"These are the same ones!" he shouted to Kieran. "The bastards from the engagement party!"
The same rogues? My blood ran cold. These weren't random bandits looking for easy prey. This was coordinated.
“Ahhh!!”
A gasp tore through my throat.
A rogue had suddenly appeared outside the window. It had broken through the defensive line. My breath caught as it launched itself at my window, claws extended, jaws wide. The glass held, but