MAYA’S POV
I gripped the hilt of my sword tighter, planning to use it against a rogue’s sword. The sounds of swords clashing filled the air while my nostrils were filled with the smell of blood and damp leaves.
“Y’all made a huge mistake by attacking the pack simply because Alpha Damien asked you to. The pack soldiers and I will prove to y’all that we aren’t to be messed with!” I announced.
“Too slow,” I mumbled under my breath. One had just come at me.
I stepped back and rolled my wrist to adjust my grip. My steel met his flesh, and I couldn’t help but roar with laughter. Another of them was gone, and in no time, they would all be dead. Damien’s soldiers included, not only the rogues.
The remaining ones could be counted, unlike some hours ago. I took a deep breath, knowing we had con
