Zane’s POV
ROGUES!
I was fast asleep, when suddenly my wolf let out a howl, waking me up. The beast snarls, tearing through my mind like a warning bell. A second later, I realized that he was right. The sharp scent of rogues in the wind jolted me awake. I sat up immediately, my heart pounding. The cozy warmth of the cabin vanished under the icy wave of adrenaline.
Why the hell didn’t our guards alert us?
Using my wolf’s senses, I scanned the area, realizing that the rogues were quite a far way out! But to my confusion, my guards were still in position, circling the cabin with precision, as if they were patrolling.
What the hell---?!
The tension between trust and doubt gnawed at me. I had handpicked these wolves, these men, to protect me. They had been loyal and steadfast through ever
