(Almira’s POV)
Beta Mid and I don’t have to think hard to know what the hell is going on right now. These rogues have attacked the guards that we assigned to post on the border.
The scent of blood fills the air as we prepare ourselves for a gruesome fight against them. I’m sure they’re thinking that we are their next meal.
"Alpha, run!" Beta Mid shouted. "I'll distract them."
I whipped my head towards him. Run? I can’t do that to him. He can’t fight them all by himself. "No! I'm not leaving you to fight them alone,” I refused firmly. He looked at me worriedly, but my eyes were already blazing in defiance.
“Rghhhh!!!”
There's no time to argue.
The rogues with bared teeth and wild eyes lunged into thin air. Beta Mid shifted instantly into his wolf form. A black and powerful wolf stood
