Chapter 62.

Belinda's POV.

The Alpha comes barreling past us, thank goodness we hid before he could spot us, the rogue beside me, grins, just like the maniac he is.

The Alpha calls out Allyssa's name, I squirm, the emotion I hear in his voice does not sit well with me, it's as if he's broken, as if her death would cut off a part of him.

I think he has found out that Allyssa is innocent and is feeling guilty because of that, but that should be the least of my concerns because the wolfsbane we gave her should be enough to end her, to take her out of the picture.

The rogue is now breathing down my neck. He smells of musk, blood and wolf, and yet something about him seems...different, it feels more like predatory or savage and awful.

I guess that's why he's a rogue, that's how rogues are, and the brute beside me, is A LOT of rogue. I scoff, I really do dislike this man, but I have to do whatever I have to do to win.

He leans close to me, whispers, "You are so much prettier when you're angry." And th