Chapter 77. Who's the Kid? (1)

Blayne’s POV

“Gamma Blayne, we have a rogue child by the west border. She’s feral and demanding to get through.” Warrior Thatcher mind-linked.

“Seize her. I am on my way.” I was at the training grounds with my elites and warriors as they practice new sparing methods to improve their defenses. “I have to take care of something. Continue until I return. Wade is in charge.”

I shifted into my coffee brown wolf and ran to the Grayline Patrol Station at the west border. It took me ten minutes to get there. Rogues showed up all the time but they know better than to misbehave.

Our patrol warriors knew that any resistance to abide by the rules for entrance is immediate termination. Because not all rogues are good or sane. Warrior Thatcher would rather avoid my fury by having me make the decision regarding the child than risk it.

Since this was a child, I was hoping that she was not one of those rogues that I would have to eradicate. Killing chil