-Malena POV-
Dayton starts to smell the air. “Mommy, this way!” He says and starts to pull on my hand.
I follow him and he leads us to a clearing where there is a field of flowers.
We run in and find a bush big enough where we can hide in.
I hug Dayton and we both stay quiet.
“What are you doing?” A man’s voice says.
“I swear I smelled someone in this direction.” Another says.
“We don’t have time for this. It’s time to give the order to retreat.”
“Alright, alright. Are the others in position?”
“Yes. Once we retreat, they’ll think they won and let their guards down. That’s when the other group will attack from the east.”
(Since when are rogues this organized?)
“Those guys Samuel and Peter better pay up after this s**t! Going against Alpha Gage is suicide.” The man sa
