Riley
I've been dreading this moment. Walking into the group of rogues, trying to not let them smell my fear. Praying that my erratic heartbeat and heavy breathing didn't give me away. Alana had weaved a spell over Josh and myself to mask our scents.
Josh has not let go of my hand since we arrived. Moving closely behind Rain, weaving our way through the tightly packed group of men and women.
The crowd suddenly begins to shift. Everyone is pushing their way towards a makeshift platform on the center of the camp.
An important looking man is standing tall. He definitely stands out with his expensive looking suit and formidable height.
"Our army will attack at dusk. We will move in on the Blue Cresant Pack as soon as the sun sets. I will not waste your time with a long, motivational sp
