Chapter 8 | White Wolf?

Donovan

I’m growing tired of dealing with these rogues.

This happens every year, after getting new recruits from the academy we get a bunch of rogue attacks. The reason why they seemed to attack then is that they thought we would be weak because we had new recruits and we had to train them to get on our schedule.

Normally, the rogues quit after a couple of days, but it’s been a week now.

I don’t understand what’s different this time, but it’s obnoxious.

Walking down into the cells, I notice their putrid scent and it makes me want to just kill them and be done with it. But something in my gut tells me that there’s something else going on here.

I get to the cells they’re in and see that they’re still in their wolf forms. My face scrunches up in confusion and Jack walks in and says, “They won’t shift.”

“Get the wolfsbane. I bet that will do it.”

Jack nods and walks back to the front of the cells to find our stash. I look at the three wolves, unamused as they snap towards me and lung