Chapter 7
“No…please!” Alycia breathed heavily, as she tried to move away from the rogues.
It was dark now, but the moon shone brightly. Although her senses were heightened, she blinked her eyes rapidly, more like she was trying to be sure this wasn't happening.
This wasn't supposed to happen. This shouldn't be happening. She, has taken in the rogues--Ethan's rogue pack, gave them freedom and all they could ask for, and thus is how they wanted to repay her?
Right now though, as she stared at them in their wolves form, with the animalistic look in their eyes, she knew they could hardly even recognize her.
"Argh" Alycia winced, cradling her arms. She felt something wet, and until she looked down, did she realize there was a large gash, and..it wasn't healing.
The rogue wolves circled
