Chapter Fifty-Nine. Rogues.
Hannah’s Point of View.
The blur of tree’s rush past me, as rather than feel turned on by sitting on my mates back, I feel a surge of power. I never quite expected that, but I don’t have time to analyse it just now. My gaze is focused watching where we are going, where we have been and each side, ready for if a Rogue attempts to attack, and knock me off Apollo. The smell of rogue reaches even my nostrils. It is enough to churn your stomach, even to my human nose. The stench is a good indicator these rogues are far from the friendly kind.
As we speed towards a clearing in the forest, I notice that the battle has already begun. The pack, lead by William Gude have already shifted, and the sounds of growls, and scuffles fill the air.
“I am jumping off your b
