Alpha Aura's men surrounded Alpha Rasmore as they were asked, but they never attacked. They surrounded him in such a way that he was in the middle while their bulky bodies shielded him as if he were in a bomb blast area. They were all empty-handed because the moment Alpha Aura yelled at them, asking them to attack, they all dropped their swords and walked towards Rasmore. Alpha Aura squinted his thick eyebrows together, wondering what was going on. His heart had already taken on a different rhythm, and he was sweating profusely. He'd never had that feeling before, or had he? It had been so long that he'd forgotten...