Joey's POV
I watched as one of my men went down due to a blood thirsty rogue and I rushed over, fighting with it for a bit before biting into it's neck, receiving a howl in pain before it fell to the ground at my paws. I kept moving forward, helping any of my men that needed it. We had been fighting for the past two day, swapping out so no one got too tired and made mistakes that could cost any lives. I was covered in cuts and bruises, nothing too serious except for a claw mark on my back, but it was already healing due to my adrenaline.
I looked out in front of me to see wolves upon wolves, all fighting together. We had all decided to do this shifted since that's what the rogues were doing and a bullet wouldn't stop them unless you hit the perfect spot. I had lost my dad and Cody when w
