Chapter 171

Audrey

'Silver Wolf..."

The rogue, his eyes flashing maniacally, took a step toward me, gnarled hands outstretched. I could scent him from where I tood a few yards away-he smelled like rotten teeth and scorcheil earth. knew instantly that he was indeed a rogue, likely from Coldclay, I could smell it all over him, see it in the wild look in his

yes,

in his unkempt hair and tattered clothes. When he smiled at me, he was missing a tooth right in the front.

My heart pounded in my chest as I took a step back, the snow crunching beneath my feet. "Stay away from me," I warned, but my voice trembled, betraying my fear.

'I won't hurt you, my sweet," he cooed, ignoring my warning. "I've been looking for you for so, so long. You will be my bride... Together, we will bring Coldclaw to glory. I'll treat you so good-I promise."

I swallowed hard, taking another step back. My back pressed against the hard bark of a tree, and I sidestepped around it, never taking my eyes off of the rogue.

"I'll scream." I growled. "My mate will come and kill you."

The rogue sneered, revealing that toothless gap again. "But you strayed too far from your mate, didn't you?"

Before I could answer, the rogue suddenly lunged forward, his dirty fingernails reaching for me. I turned and ran, my feet slipping on the icy ground. Pine branches whipped at my face as I sprinted through the forest, my breath coming in short, painful gasps. The cold air burned my lungs with each inhale.

I could hear the rogue crashing through the underbrush behind me, gaining ground quickly; despite his haggard appearance, he was fast. Faster than me.

Panic surged through me as I pushed my legs to carry me faster, My wolf lent me her strength, and suddenly the forest became a blur. But even then, the rogue never lost ground, the gap between us never widening.

"Come back, my bride!" he shouted after me in between fits of manic laughter. "I won't bite!"

I screamed and scrabbled m**lly for Edwin along our mate bond, but the rogue had been right.

I had walked too far into the forest. Edwin couldn't hear me or feel me.

I realized I was surrounded. There were four of them now, all with the same wild, desperate look in their eyes Their clothes were tattered, their hair matted,

to run, little wolf," one of them sneered, revealing

my mind racing. The rough bark dug into my back through my-coat. I had some basic defense training, but nothing that would help me against four full-grown werewolves. And couldn't shift yet-my wolf was still too new,

I gasped, my breath forming small clouds in the frigid air, "just

and grating. They closed in on me, their eyes roving shamelessly over my body. One of them reached for me, and

who you are, Silver Wolf," one rogue, a terrifying woman with piercing eyes and a scar on her

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Chapter 171

grabbing at my sleeve. "No harm

П pretty little princess.

my sleeve, yanking me forward. In desperation, I did the only thing

like it had those two times before with Linda and the guy from the club. I could practically see

and clutching their bleeding ears in pain, But the other two-the woman and the first one-kept coming, seemingly unaffected. My heart sank as I realized that this power, whatever it was, wasn't strong

giggled. "We'll train you up real good and put it to good use when it's time to bring

all hope was lost, a massive brown wolf burst from the trees. It snarled ferociously, its gleaming fangs bared. I yelped and fell to the

was another rogue, but it wasn't, because all it took was one feral snarl from the brown wolf and suddenly the rogues were sca**ring, turning tail and running, disappearing into the forest just as quickly as

scrambled backwards, trembling, as the wolf turned to face me It wasn't Edwin, it was.. someone

scent I barely recognized

mine, and for a moment,

"that was exciting.

and stuck his hand out

across his face,

took his hand, and he hauled me to

concern. "Don't mention it. I wouldn't let the Silver Star get stolen away by the **enemy

the way that his hand was still wrapped around mine wasn't lost on me. For a moment, I almost wondered

he released my

get you back to my brother before he has an aneurysm, I can smell his panic from

when I saw Edwin running toward us, his face pale, his eyes wild with worry. Snow flew up around his feet as

to him, throwing myself into his arms. He held me tightly, his hands

at Peter over my head His arms tightened around

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