Cara’s pov
The leader of the feral rogues lunged at me, his bloodshot eyes gleaming in a vicious way. I saw my death flashing through my eyes, but at that moment i resigned myself to a gruesome death, everything around me seemed to com to a still, as a sudden roaring sound like heavy waterfall surged through my veins.
The familiar feeling of being overpowered came over me. It has been a long time since I felt it. Ever since my escape from Brian's pack. I had thought that I will never come again but I as wrong.
My vision flashed white for a split second, and surprisingly the rogue leader that was coming with unimaginable speed before have now slowed down like an old grandma crossing the road. everything around me became clear, too clear. I could see the feral leader’s every movement, eve
