Max POV
Once we crossed the border into rogue territory, the twins led us to their temporary camp. It was only a few minutes from the border. It wasn’t much of camp, basically a campfire with a bunch of dudes hanging around. Some were sleeping on the ground, while others sat around talking.
I knew the twins had made quite a few allies over the years, but I was still surprised by the number of rogues there were. There were probably about 20 of them and I could tell most had been living as rogues for a while, they were pretty rough around the edges.
If I’ve learned one thing over the past few years, it was not to judge a book by its cover. I trust the twins with my life, therefore, if they trust these guys so will I.
“We’re sleeping here?” Jo asked with a scrunched-up nose.
“What’s
