Swiftly, Seth had omitted his blood-stained shirt to the floor, staring down at his stomach where he had been scuffed earlier at the fight. He glowered at the claw mark on the left side of his stomach, pulling taut lower to his abdomen.
He swung at the space, looking around the ample and neat bedchamber he was steered to as soon as Xenia brought them to what was a deserted castle behind mountains, inhabited by thousands of rogues stuck in their human or wolf form.
He and Ruel had been segregated and Seth didn't divulge in these rogues one bit. What if they had maimed his friend? Seth chose not to think of it, Ruel was a Beta, he would be able to take care of himself till they find each other and get the f**k out of here.
"That looks nasty,"
He looked up at the voice to find X
