Emery’s POV
We slowly opened the flap of the tent.
We hadn’t dared to look outside before so we didn’t know what to expect. There could be the one guard we had heard patrolling around the tent or there could have been dozens, we didn't know the rogue's patrol schedule since we hadn't been here long enough but we wouldn’t know for sure until we were fully out of the tent.
I looked to Giselle who was at my side and nodded my head at her. She responded with one of her own.
It was time for us to begin our escape.
I hadn’t gotten a good look at the rogue campgrounds when we had been let out to go to the bathroom in the morning but I could now.
Instead of having permanent structures, every structure was tent. I knew that rogues were unlikely to have actual houses made from bricks and ce
