Chapter 47. Found

Thomas’s POV

We have them on the run. My warriors are under strict instructions to leave no survivors except for women and children.

The small amount of forces that I brought with me is more than enough to take down the rogue camp. I am fighting one rogue after another in my human form. Ripping out their hearts and their throats with a single swipe of my claws. Many beg for mercy at my feet and I spare their lives but not before taking them prisoner.

Another small rogue rushes toward me in wolf form. He is so small he looks like he just received his wolf and I don’t have the heart to kill him. Rearing my hand back, I smack the wolf to the ground. He whimpers as he tries to get back to his feet as I stand over him.

“Run,” I growl at the small wolf and he tucks his tail between his legs and runs toward the forest.

As I am watching the small rogue wolf run away, I notice a head of messy blonde hair hobbling into the trees. She looks behind her and I