-Dom POV-
“Who is that?!” Nova asks.
“Not from our pack.” I say with my lip still tingling from that delicious kiss.
We both get into a fighting position when we hear twigs breaking closer than we thought they were.
“Nova, shift in case we need to run.” I say.
She does as I say, which by the way I am very surprised at, and then I shift as well, both our clothes ripping apart. We stand at the ready. The scent of rogues quickly hits my nostrils. We wait and wait and then, four rogues run out of the woods but they don’t run to attack, they come at us as if they were running from something.
They look startled the moment they see us but they quickly attack us. They are taken by surprise. I see Nova easily taking one of them out when the rogue passes by her and she slams into him
