Ivelle’s POV
My eyes widened in shock, staring at he woman before me, before she could gather herself for another strike, I maneuvered her knife to her neck, weighing her down with my strength that was still very much useful at restraining her.
“What the hell are you doing?” I growled, narrowing my gaze to her. There were already many casualties and a greater reduction in warriors. If these rogues were to attack now, there was every possibility that the pack members would die. I can’t let that happen… Lavenya, my parents, I can’t let anything happen to them.
“What are you doing here?” She asked in shock, catching her breath.
“I do the questioning.” I leaned the knife closer to her throat. “Why are you here with them?”
“What else do rogues do to take over weak packs? This is our chanc
