Esma’s pov
“Calm the f**k down all of you.” Dumeny roared for the first time and all of a sudden, the room fell in the absolute silence. Every one of them, stood attentively to bear the command of an alpha, including me.
“We are surely outnumbered but we can’t look out from the fact that we are facing mere rogues.” He said and all of them started murmuring among themselves. He was right. Wolf without a pack is just like a blade without its edge. A blunt knife to be more precise.
We wolves are powerful in packs but whenever we went rogue, our power started to diminish, the sense of sight and smell, the ability to transform back into human, all started to get lost and in no time, we become monsters without any control or our will.
I stepped up to look at the faces of the people who were
