(Third POV)
"MOVE! Move!" Kisses commanded the pack warriors, who kept moving forward while shooting.
Those who stood in their path fell to the ground lifeless one by one. Their blood splattered everywhere, turning the bridge floor red, as their foul odors filled the thick air around them.
Kisses was aware of how powerful their offense was, but something bothered him.
Smithly Reid informed them that the rogues were fully armed, but why were those who attacked them all in wolf form and without weapons?
The second in command mentally shook his head. He could sense that something was wrong.
Despite his negative gut feeling that was eating at his nerves, they eventually managed to cross the bridge, but to his surprise, no rogues were guarding the border of GrimStone pack.
"Penetrate Gri
