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Emery's POV

I got up on weak legs as I leaned against the bark of the tree panting heavily.

The snap of a twig catches my attention before many sets of yellow eyes open staring holes at me.

Rogues.

I fall back from shock as the leader of them walks towards me with his killer eyes gazing onto me.

The rest of the rogues come out of the dark.

1...2...3....there is a total 12 of them including the leader.

I groaned as I threw up more blood panting heavily.

Before I can react fully, they jump on me and I defend myself off weakly because I felt so drained from running and the blood leaving my body.

They snarl and I hissed as one of them bit my tatooed broad shoulder through my clothes tearing the skin.

"S-stop!" I said as I punched one of them on the snout causing them to fly off a distance from where I lay.
One of them bit my leg and I kicked him hard with the left over energy I had as my blood filled my nostrils.

Shit! Why am I not healing faster?!

I held my bleeding arm as a rich scent filled my nostrils.

Mate!!!!

But it didn't smell like Caine.

Who the hell could it be then?!

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