Chapter 117: _Back At Square One
After watching the humans walk into town to bury their dead, I lead my council back to the camp of the rogues.
It was empty, and we hadn’t discovered anything previously, but I felt like if we were going to find any clues to where they had originated from in the first place, it would be there.
"So, one of the rogues managed to escape, and I was even able to get his name before he did," I revealed to my group, glancing back at them when we stepped foot into the campgrounds of the rogues.
Marcellus was the only one who seemed just as eager as me in these investigations. As for my uncle and the Delta... The two middle-aged men had disapproving looks on their faces and avoided eye contact.
I could still feel my uncle’s anger directed at me after I subdued him with my Alpha King aura, but I didn’t give a rat’s ass about that.
"Wait, so you’re telling me that one of the rogues managed to escape your onslaught while you were in your wolf form?" Marcellus asked, sounding confused as he scanned his gaze around the remains of the rogues littered on the ground.
I nodded as images of what happened flashed through my head.
How the rogue leader, Tonka, had attempted to run away with Odessa during my attack but then she flung him back with her sonic scream attack.
I remember him flying through the air and hitting a tree right over...
"There." I pointed at a tree to my left, turning my gaze there and squinting my eyes.
The tree was an oak tree with a hard bark and seemed normal. But there was a small trace of dried-up blood on the bark, signifying that Tonka had gotten injured by Odessa’s attack before escaping.