Lucian
I was right all along, my suspicions about maddox. He definitely had a hand in this. I was lost in thought that I didn’t know my focus had shifted. One of the rogues quickly lunges at me, full of claws and teeth.
I braced myself for a counter attack but before I could move, a blur of motion moved past me. My head-warrior, Gareth, clashed into the rogue, ripping his claws at its stomach.
“Not today,” he growled, working his claws into the rogue’s stomach and chest.
I gave Gareth a quick nod of thanks before shifting my attention back into the fight. The odds were totally against our favor. My eyes darted to Maddox again, who was eerily calm on his horse.
“Maddox, is this your doing?” I roared.
Maddox turned to me, his face stone cold. “You think I’d let the rogues kill me
