The interior was dark but to our wolf eyes that didn’t matter in mere seconds my eyes had adjusted to the gloom and I was able to see as well in here as I had outside. The empty factory contained just rubble and the splinters of glass that had been left from the broken windows. Across the gloom stood Bethany beaming at me in a smug sort of way as lining the walls between us were rogues all with their eyes locked on me with a hungry sort of expression Derek growled alongside me as he gripped my hand tightly. I sighed as I swept my eyes across the rogues, maybe twenty, twenty five of them? I flipped my hair back and raised my head just a little determined to look defiant I wouldn’t let them see me scared I would never do that.
“Stop there that’s close enough.” Bethany’s loud voice rang out
