MIA’S POV
The second the last rogue hit the ground, I turned furious eyes on my so-called rescuers.
"Are you all idiots?" My voice sliced through the silence as I stepped away, shaking with frustration. "I had a plan!"
Nathan wiped blood from his cheek, his expression unreadable. "Looked like you were caged to me."
I scoffed, crossing my arms. "Caged? Seriously? I was playing along—gathering information! But no, you all had to come charging in like brainless mutts, ruining everything!"
Sean folded his arms, his lips twitching in amusement. "You're welcome, by the way."
I opened my mouth to rip into him when the sharp scent of something feral and dangerous flooded the air.
A low growl rumbled in the distance.
More rogues.
They slithered from the shadows, their eyes glowing, fang
