“Don't you find it odd, Alpha, that this is the second time she is being found unconscious and something or someone else is harmed?”
Beta George reasoned with his Alpha.
He had narrated what he saw happen to the rogues, how they had no injuries except for the bleeding from their mouths, noses, and ears.
“Don't you find all of it suspicious?”
“I do, Beta George, but she keeps saying she doesn't remember. I can't force words into her mouth.”
Desmond ran a frustrated hand through his hair and let out a dissatisfied grunt.
“We have to figure out what is going on with her.
In the meantime, we also need to figure out what to do about these constant rogue attacks.
They keep getting out of hand, and I fear we will face much worse.”
Desmond said to his beta, who was still confused about Lu
