Loud growls and snarls filled the air. Red splattered the ground as the scent of blood was overwhelming. Although a part of him was afraid to leave Melonie alone, Alpha Abrahms trusted is cousin to watch over her. His cousin was the training for all of the pack warriors, afterall. There were very few who could best her, especially as she had trained under several other packs too.
But right now his wolf was tearing into the rogues at his borders, no mercy left for them. Although the place they found Melonie had indicated the Fangs had been the ones to abduct her, Alpha Abrahms well remembered how much rogues had contributed in the recently ended war. He was no fool to believe otherwise. And a coordinated attack right now? Coordination was in no way the style of Rogues.
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