"Rogue spotted. We need permission to cross the boundary."
Czech's brows knotted together as he was talking to Greco over the phone.
"Stay there and guard the border. We're almost there." He ended up the call and turned to the Epsilons of Spark Galore behind him. "To the border," he simply said and all of them automatically moved.
They sprinted into the direction of the boundary between Spark Galore and Dark Prism with grimmed faces.
Czech heaved a deep sigh.
Alpha Aric's pack warriors were being insulted big time but they were handling the situation well. If someone dared trespass DarkPrism, he was sure that those filthy scumbags will be sent to hell immediately.
Defying Romanov's law is unforgivable and knowing Wrecker, he may be a laid-back lazy ass but he's as crazy as f**k
