“I don’t think so, not really,” Eliza assured him. “I think there have been reports they’ve been more active. But really, I think my father is just paranoid, afraid that the Rogues will come for me. Like they even know I’m gone.”
“Oh,” Mason said with a touch of disappointment.
“You seem awfully vested in that question, Alpha,” Eliza pried. “Do you know of something?”
“No,” he admitted. “I heard a rumor a couple of years ago that they were becoming restless, but nothing since. I was hoping you did.”
“Oh, no, I’m sorry, Alpha,” she apologized. “I don’t know anything that could pertain to that.”
Eliza pushed her plate away and let an Omega take it from the table.
The Rogues had been restless and were becoming bolder. Anya told her the reborn Rogue King had been found, but he didn’t kno
