Chapter 93: The Price of Defiance

Cameron’s POV Who were they? Why had I given them that name? I tried to control my breathing by pressing a trembling hand to my forehead. I was reminded that I was safe and at home by the familiar fragrance of the rogue pack. However, my thoughts weren't. That residence. that household. They were something I had never seen in my life. Nevertheless, I had a gut feeling that wasn't the case. A terrible thought began to creep into my head. Had my past been misrepresented to me? Emilia's POV They were besieging the rogue pack. Not in the traditional sense; no formal declarations of war were made, and no soldiers were encamped outside their boundaries. However, the attacks continued. Scouts going missing and hunters returning with deep claw marks and no memory of what had attacked them had been isolated instances at first. Then everything got out of hand. Dead wolves with unrecognizable body mutilation were discovered. The enemy was moving in and out like nighttime shadows, breach