Reylin's Point of View
As I pull the truck onto pack lands I instantly smell them. Rogues. Disgusting wolves who have been exiled for criminal acts or wolves who choose to live with no pack. Either way, the same thing happens. It starts small, with little changes to how your wolf presents and it grows until your mind is full of rot and all you can think of is killing. They smell putrid, like garbage burning in the sun. I sometimes feel bad for them as I couldn't imagine losing my mind. But they cause a risk to my packs and I won't have that.
Sam mind-links from his car I'm already investigating where they are. He is an exceptional Beta, aware of what I need to do before I can ask. At this moment I am more worried about Nella. It will be her first experience with rogues, and the level o
