It has been three days since I was last with Jax now. Everyone was in complete preparation for the fight, and I had stayed in the caves these last few days. We had moved everyone who couldn't fight into the caves, and I didn't want to leave them just in case. It pained me to be parted from Jax this long, but it was necessary. The males have run across the pack territory non-stop for the last few days now to confuse the rogues and to hide the fact that someone was staying in the caves.
But we knew the rogue pack was coming now. They were on their way. We heard their thunderous paws coming closer, making the ground shake. There was an eerie silence and tension in the air, as if we were waiting for our impending doom. We didn't know how many they were; we could only guess. The ground shakin
