Arden’s POV
The car rode in silence like we didn't just commit a m******e on a grand scale, but what's done is done, and there was even worse to come.
The Rosettes, with all their influence, couldn't defend against the attacks, not because they couldn't anticipate it.
Far from it, we weren't even being subtle with our attacks; it's just that… they couldn't.
Just as I carried on an attack on the Gorzainian tower, my siblings were doing the same with the remaining coyotes in different locations at once.
They couldn't even use bombs because, to us, losing numbers meant nothing. For every one of us that fell, ten or more of the enemies lost their lives. Not to mention, there were special grade Coyotes as well. Only five in existence for now, and they were none other than my siblings and
