CHAPTER ELEVEN
Something was wrong.
Nicole, along with her three guards were walking back to the pack house from the training grounds when she stopped dead in her tracks. Not only did the hair on her body stand upright like she was experiencing a shock of her lifetime, but her wolf senses were telling her that something was coming. Fast!
Instantly, the alarms in the nearby trees started blasting. This could only mean one thing. Rogues had crossed their border and they were most definitely coming her way. But their speed was just too rapid and by the time it had sunk in that something was approaching - practically within a few seconds, she could already see the wolves in her line of vision. They were moving towards her, their rotten teeth bared and the stench from their bodies permeating
