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DARRELL "Alpha!" Blaine barged into my office with a sense of urgency in his voice. "What?" I replied calmly with a somewhat unperturbed expression. I could already tell that this would happen from his scent as he approached so it wasn't exactly surprising. "I have bad news," he replied, breathing heavily. Something seems to be wrong with him. "Rogue struck again?" I asked, my voice still maintaining its serenity. "Yes," he sighed as he plopped on the nearest couch to him. "But the main problem is who they struck this time." I raised an eyebrow at him. "Who is it?" He stared back at me with a grin expression. "Bryan. I fear that they are becoming bolder." "I see....," I trailed. "Is he dead?" "No," Blaine replied. "He suffered but major injuries that might take a while to heal a