#Chapter 26 Injured

~Grace~ How were the Rogues getting the upper hand? I thought the Black Lycan clan was fierce and powerful! None of the other packs dared to mess with them. Looking around the garden, I watched in horror as Lycans women retreated, chased by the Rogues. Alex tore through the battlefield, a black flash as he ripped through Rogues with his bare hands. It was honestly a terrifying sight to see. With Alex here, I knew the Lycans would be alright. There was no way the Rogues would win against him. I ducked behind a table as a Rogue rushed past me, snarling and searching for a Lycan to attack. My heart beat fast, and I tightly clutched the knife in my hand. “Help!” A shrill shriek rang out, and I looked toward the Lycan woman who had insulted me earlier. She had been able to fend off the Rogue for now, keeping his snarling teeth away from her face, but she was slipping. I had to get to her! It didn’t matter if she hated my guts, that was no excuse to let someone die!