*Emily’s POV
I open my eyes and I’m surrounded by a few rogues, I’m surprised, I thought they were more, or that this was something different. Ayla is nowhere to be found, so I assume the smell was poison that weakened my wolf.
“See this cutie we have here,” one of them says, the one that seems to be the leader. But none of them have that authority, because even the leader of rogues has authority.
“What should we do with her?” one of them asks and the first one turn around and sees him not in a nice way. I assume they are scavengers and are looking for something interesting to take to the pack. The good thing is that right now, I’m nothing interesting, I’m no Luna yet and as I’ve been out of my pack for a few days now I don’t have their smell.
My arms and legs are tied, not very strong
