When I arrive, right behind Sean, Damian is already standing in front of the glass wall. I slowly walk to my mate, and he naturally puts an arm around my waist as I stand next to him. He probably already knows. I follow his stare, and indeed, he is looking at our borders.
Close to the eastern border, I see them. A large group of people and wolves. It’s hard to tell from here, but… There should be about a hundred, two hundred people. What is going on? I have never seen so many rogues gathering…
“What are they doing?” I ask.
“For now, nothing. They all suddenly started gathering a few minutes ago, but now, they just stand at our borders. It’s really weird, Boss. They are not doing anything,” explains Sean.
Why then…? Is this a threat? But rogues don’t usually wait, they just bur
