Dwayne's P.O.V

As I step outside, I was welcomed by fifteen snarling rogues. They look larger for a normal rogue. And they seem to come here prepared.

A smirk formed in my lips as I let my power radiant, the pressure in the air can be smelled from across the field.

One of them shifted back to his human form. He has black hair and a good build body, and I'm sure he wasn't just a normal rogue. This one is imitating a much more powerful wolf compared to the other fourteen rogues here.

"We don't wanna kill you, we just want the girl." He said calmly. His eyes shifted...