Damien and Kira sat in silence as they watched the fire slowly threaten to go out. Damien's eyes were closed as he tried to analyse what had happened to them earlier.
As far he knew, Rogues were either outcasts, exiled or banished werewolves or sometimes unsatisfied werewolves who preferred to roam freely and they don't exactly attack for no justifiable reason. Everything about the entire situation felt weird but he couldn't figure out what exactly was off about it.
He already figured out they were no ordinary wolves as the injury they inflicted still hurt like hell and strangely wasn't healing as fast as it should. As much as he didn't want to pay attention to it, he couldn't help it as he put the words Kira had said to him and weighed them side by side with the rogue attack.
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