Everyone heard it, except Aurelia who didn't have super-hearing.
But the moment the word 'rogue' registered, her mind couldn't help flashing back to the one who died last night.
The trouble Damien spoke about, was it this?
Just what was troubling enough that they not only found their way into the pack, but also delivered themselves to the Alpha on a silver platter?
"Perfect. While the others are busy watching that filthy thing, you can entertain me." Unlike the rest of them, Garrick exhaled in relief, his lips latching onto the side of her neck.
Forced back to the present once again, she gritted her teeth and tried to push him away, but he held her firmer.
Glancing around, her eyes landed on a rusty pair of shears an inch away.
However, with the Luna distracted and already out of the garden, Rheon yanked Garrick away from her, saving her the stress of reaching for a shear.
