Chapter Ninety Nine

Roman's POV

I went back to fighting and saw 5 rouges left. I was mad because one of my fighters was getting ready to be killed by a stupid rogue. I was seeing red. I ran up to the rouge, knocked him over, then I ripped his throat out in one bite, killing it quickly. I kept smelling the rouges out and went on a killing spree. I ripped out 8 more throats before the remaining few fled from the fight.

I ran back to the pack house to see if any of my pack members was possibly harmed or injured in any way.

But none of them in the safe house was injured.

Heck!!!

Where is Mila?

I ran back to where I spotted her standing before but she was not there.

I searched the whole place but Mila was nowhere to be found.

Bad thoughts started creeping into my head. I quickly discerned those thoughts.

But this shouldn't be what I am thinking, because if it is, I will search for the person leading these rogues and kill him with my bare hands.

I ordered some of the pack fighters to join me in looking for M