Denae looked around her as she was slowly surrounded by wolves whom she knew offered more harm than comfort. She’d never been near a rogue before, but she was aware of how vicious they were. Her father always told her that if she ever came in contact with one, she should run. But how would she run when they had her trapped between them?
“P-Please…I’m…I was just…I…”
One of them growled at her, approaching threateningly. The wolf was the darkest shade of black in color and was just as big as an alpha…she did not stand a chance, not that she did before, but the presence of this wolf made her impotence rise to an even higher level.
Cowering, she looked it in the eyes, as if begging it to spare her. She doubted it would, its eyes held nothing but nonchalance even as its bones surprisingly st
