Jilted Mate 34

1005 Words

Killion - the rogue leader dropped the sturdy rock he's been using for weight lifting upon seeing his rushing subordinate. Killion together with the rogues he recruited camped at the Ilkin forest far away from the reach of the bigger packs. "Boss, I have news," he said while panting from running miles. Killion took the towel and slumped on the wooden chair. "Make sure it's good news, Lark, or I'm going to cut your tongue," Killion said. He's been in a bad mood since he woke up with his aching scar on his face. Lark couldn't help but gulp. "It has already spread in the South... about Rafael slaughtering small packs," Lark said. Killion smirked while wiping the sweat off of his body. "Good. Now let's wait for Rafael to take the bait and we will attack his pack," Killion muttered. "And w

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD