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Alpha Tristan's POV I knew this event was a cover-up for something bad, but I didn't think it would be directly linked to rogues. The rogues were a lot, and they could only do this if they spoke directly to the leader. Rogues might be untamed, but they always surrendered to the strongest among them. It was either they worked with the boss or the boss was Councilman Ambrose. The latter did not seem like it, as Councilman Ambrose did not seem like one to make the rogues surrender to him. He was smart, yes, but not strong enough for the rogues. I almost thought this attack would not happen. The banquet went on for a few hours, with nothing seeming to be out of place. My Beta had sent spies around the house, but none of them had given anything we could work with. The house was clean, too cl