Kalilah POV

The pack was always on alert, so when we were approached by a bunch of wolves, we knew something was up.

A tall, lean woman approached me, arms crossed over her chest.

“Can I help you?” I asked, voice soft.

They saw me, a blind woman, and laughed.

“You’re Kalilah? The blind woman leading this sham of a pack?”

I nodded. “Yes. What is it you want?”

“We want to make sure you understand that no pack rules these streets. Only rogues do.”

I stood a little straighter. “Then maybe you should explain why you’re traveling in a pack.”

That shut them up—briefly.

One of the others, a...