Croxx sat on the couch while waiting for Nox. He clasped his hands together and heaved a sigh.
"What is it?" Nox asked after he entered his office. "You looked troubled," he added and sat on his swivel chair.
"A report came to me this morning," Croxx said. "Another pack was destroyed," he added.
"What?" Nox said. His eyes focused on his Beta while he clenched his hand.
"It was a small pack again. The Alpha was hung on the entrance of the pack. He was beheaded and burned together with his family. Damn, it was brutal," Croxx said.
"What the fvck is happening. Was it the rogues?" Nox asked.
"Yes," Croxx said. "Nox, they're retaliating, and they were targeting small packs. They were building their strength," he added. Nox cursed under his breath.
"Was it a fourth time attack this mo
