Chapter 160. Rogue Alpha

Sianna’s POV

Suddenly a short, mousey brown-haired warrior ran up to us wearing only a pair of yellow shorts. He obviously had just shifted. His breaths were labored and his skin flushed red.

"What is it?" Vance spat, brows quirking.

Blayne and Duke dashed over. Their arms folded before them like bodyguards.

The warrior wheezed, inhaling clumps of air to accumulate enough oxygen in his lungs. "It's Alpha Virgil."

The Alpha wolf in Vance surged forward, disturbing lines creasing his foreheads. A worry settled in my stomach.

"What's wrong? Is he hurt?" I demanded. A sense of foreboding sent a chill through me.

“No.” The terrified warrior shook his head, sweat trickling down his temples. "Feral rogues came up on the border. They wouldn’t yield. Alpha Virgil was on a run and decided to help us out. But these rogues had a visible black aura oozing around them. They attacked us and when Alpha Virgil bit into the neck of the last o