“The rogues?” Liam asked, his eyebrows drawing together in concern. “What do you know about the rogues, Ava?”“For one, I know that rogue is a subjective term,” she started.“Ava….”“No, don’t Ava me,” she bit out through clenched teeth. “You said we would do this my way, Xavier. And the first step to that is acknowledging that the Council’s rogues don’t exist.”Xavier turned to the other males and opened his mouth again, most likely to reinterpret her words, but a hand from Liam gave him pause. The Silver Moon Alpha stared at her intently, his normally intense dark eyes, practically boring holes straight through to her soul, peeling back the layers as if to spot the first sign of deceit at its inception.“Can you please explain what you mean?”Ava swallowed but nodded. “Of course,” she began. “The Council brands anyone who works outside of them or against them a rogue, right? And because cases like that happen so rarely, and the consequences for being branded a rogue are so severe, j
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