POV: Gavin
I watched the sky until my mate was just a tiny speck above. I turned my attention to the tree line. Dozens of my warriors stood at attention, scanning the forest for rogues.
I could see the rogue wolves' positions by the gleaming of their red feral eyes. But whatever was controlling them was hidden from view.
Xavier came up behind me. We watched the treeline in silence. Ever so often, one of the warriors would test the boundary. The rogues snarled and rushed the invisible force field. The boundary held. Nothing could enter and nothing could leave.
"What do you think is controlling them?" Connor softly asked as he approached. "Hope's wolf told her it's an "ancient evil", but she doesn't know what is."
"Well, dragon's are definitely ancient. Do you think it could be anot
