*Jameson POV*
This whole attack was crazy. It felt like utter chaos with no real goal in mind. Almost as if it were just a simple distraction. We have fought these types of newborn vamp assholes before, and they weren't as stupid as the ones we were fighting today.
They literally followed our warriors into the direct sun without hesitation, with a small number remaining in the shadows. The rogues only fought as if they didn't want to participate, and there were about a quarter of them that surrendered almost instantly.
"Sterling, does this feel like a joke to you? Once again, it feels as if someone is toying with us during a rogue invasion. Where is Roman and Oskar?" I asked through a mind link.
I saw his wolf scan the area before defending himself against another rogue, and then he
