77

KATHERINE

“And look at them. So young and willing to get themselves killed.” Hybrid King Derek’s voice was thick, low, and unbearably raw as he sat himself down on a seat right in front of the rogues.

Last night was expectational that I couldn’t have imagined this is what we were going to have to deal with the following morning.

The pack hunters had apprehended them and brought them to the pack house. I was fast asleep beside Derek when I heard the pounding at the door and Derek slipping out of the bed. So, now here we are, Seline is also present to watch the scene.

I looked back at the three men. They seemed to have been tied up at dawn which was probably the time they were caught.

I was getting too comfortable-,maybe slightly worried too- in the pack because I have never witnessed any tantrum. Now it’s happening and I don’t know how to feel about that.

They are unable to speak, their mouths have been blocked by balled tissues. So I waited until the command came.

“Get words ou