Sandra's POV
"Hello bïtches." I smirked looking at the 5 rogues surrounding me.
I was ready to kill them and avenge my parents. This is the moment, and I won't waste it.
I shifted again and stood on my paws. I bared my teeth and growled. They growled back.
Their awful scent was everything I could smell, and their blood is everything I want to see, and feel on my fur.
I jumped at one of them and bit its neck. He whimpered, but didn't die. What the actual fück?
"Luna!" Hunter yelled running with a few of the pack members. "Fück, the alpha will kill us all." He snapped.
They all shifted and stood behind me. We were outnumbering the rogues. But they are not normal rogues. I saw pack members with pistols in their hands. They started shooting the rogues, and they fell down, but not
