Rogue? What rogue? I automatically threw my head to where he was looking but he wasn't looking at anyone else but me.
How many did you count? Sean asked Chase.
Wait! There's one. Waitress on the left. Tall blonde woman around twenty-five. Chase answered. Sean didn't look her way so I did. The woman Chase was pertaining to looked familiar but I couldn't remember where I saw her. Though she didn't look even slightly suspicious.
There's a second one. Brown-haired male by the doorway, about a head shorter than you. The one who served our mate her drinks.
I followed Chase's description and saw the man with a plastered smile on his lips. He didn't look suspicious as well. How do they know these are rogues? And what if they are? I mean rogues are known to live in neutral territories like
