Enzo didn’t have to ask twice, Doris returned to her room and put a chair in front of the door to make sure no one would be able to open it even if they unlocked it. She also made sure every window was locked again before she turned out all the lights and laid in her bed with her dagger gripped tightly in her hands. Howls sounded far away from her window, she didn’t think she would be able to sleep a bit until the morning came.

What on earth did the rogue hunt when Enzo wasn’t trying to make a point to his pack? Did they use animals—or strangers?...