Devara, Ethan, and the rest of the Raven Hawks entered the cave leading to camp picaroon.
It was dark and deserted and looked like somewhere out of a haunted house.
An owl hooted above them, and the men growled in its direction.
“There's no need to be scared”, Devara said to the rest of the Raven Hawks that were with her.
“Who dares to enter our abode without our authorization?” The leader of the rogue werewolves in camp picaroon snarled and jumped down from the highest floor in the building, landing in front of Devara.
He folded his arms and stood firmly in front of Devara, grunting as he waited for her response.
Devara took off her cloak and called out his name.
“Andre”, she called out delicately.
“Alpha Dee”, Andre went down on one knee and cast his head down, showing his resp
