Andrea’s POV
The battlefield was chaos. Growls and snarls echoed around me, blending with the sounds of trees crashing to the ground under the weight of the rotting rogues. Their stench filled the air, a nauseating mix of decay and malevolence. I fought with everything I had, my wolf snarling and snapping, adrenaline coursing through my veins like fire.
I saw the wolf sneaking up on Alpha Kyan. My heart pounded in my chest as I leapt toward it, every muscle in my body straining. I couldn't let him die—not because of my mistakes. He had two children waiting for him, and I would not add to my list of sins by letting their father fall.
I clashed with the rogue, my jaws locking onto its neck. Blood spurted, warm and metallic, as I tore into its flesh. But the fight was taking its toll. I wa
