Zane POV
Seeing the mercenaries flying in the air and being caught in those simple traps made my day. They were the simplest gadgets, almost no time to erect, and were very effective traps. Nearly every time they managed to catch the unprepared, and with it being nighttime, the ropes blended into the trees easily. By the time we had to fight, they were reduced to a manageable size.
I waited as I watched Emery go to the first door near the front, and tried the handle and the look on his face was shocked, as if he had never expected the door to be locked, but that was stupid of him. Most packs lock their main doors at night now, unless they have guards to man them, and that was all on him and his army of rogues, no one felt safe leaving their homes open. Emery then came towards us, heading
