~Voridian~
I struggled to find sleep in my tent when menacing growls reverberated outside, instantly signaling that something had gone terribly wrong. I bolted from my tent to discover the entire camp in pandemonium, with people frantically running to escape the imminent dangers that had descended upon us.
Inhaling deeply, my Lycan’s voice murmured a single word in my mind: “Rogues.” It echoed my immediate suspicion. I hadn’t anticipated an assault this night. After Karius’s detailed account of the rogues and Elowen’s remarkable feat of defeating them single-handedly, I believed they would not dare return. Yet here they were, brazenly setting every tent ablaze with ferocious intent.
Screams pierced the air throughout the camp, and I sensed the rogues had a specific purpose for their att
