Noah
"Who are these motherfuckers?" Noel hissed as ten pairs of burning eyes gazed back at us. Teeth bared, low growls echoing through the silence of the forest.
"Rogues," I answered, as the disgusting stench hit us hard.
"I get that but why so many and why here?" Noel growled.
"Feels like the rogues we dealt with back in the forest when we were hunting slave traders," I answered. "We are horribly outnumbered,"
"I know," he agreed. "But we still gotta fight." He glanced back and Rose's green eyes met ours. She looked scared, her eyes wide and her face pale.
"We need to protect her and the baby at any cost. She needs to be taken to Astraea by dawn tomorrow," I said. "We are not dying tonight. Not at the hands of some filthy fuckers,"
"Got it, alpha," Noel said and, taking a de
