“Thank you for rescuing me, but I don’t think staying in a rogue camp is a good idea,” Laura said, wrinkling her nose in disgust as she watched the unwashed rogues prowling through the muddy grounds.
Milana’s face twisted with irritation, but she quickly smoothed her features. “Where do you want to stay then? In your former pack? That’s the first place Alpha Clayton will search for you,” Milana said, her voice dripping with forced friendliness.
“Maybe in your pack? I’ve heard Silver Moonlight is lovely,” Laura replied with a hopeful smile.
Milana stared at her, her internal thoughts turning dark. “I made a mistake rescuing her. She’s even stupider than I thought. But if she’d been executed, she would have confessed that I gave her the potion. Still, if this b***h doesn’t serve a purpose
