I sat straight up in bed at the sound of panicked yelling. My side table clock read 3:18am and I scooted to the edge of the bed, hopped out and ran to the window.
The window was still open making it easier to hear the pack members calling out to each other, “ Rogues!!”
My eyes went wide with terrifying realization.
The Tier 3’s!
They’re all just pups, and I could guarantee that no one else will be going to check on them.
“Zoe! Charlie! Rogues! I’m not sure where they are coming from, but I’m heading to the barn!” I mind-linked.
“I’ll meet you there! Zoe was patrolling the far side of the pack lands, I can’t reach her” Charlie replied quickly.
Zoe could handle herself against some rogues, but the kids couldn’t. I dashed through the house, taking the stairs two or three at a time
