Chapter 27

They are all big rouges, most likely to be leaders of some sort of illegal rouge pack. They're all dark brown and almost all of them have brown eyes, except one. He has pitch-black eyes and they're scaring the shit out of me. Footsteps echo through the forest. From the corner of my eye, I can see how a man is walking toward the rouges. He's quite tall, maybe around 6'4 and he's well-built. His black hair blows around in the wind, making it look messy.