C45 Gone Forever
Raven and Damien stepped back to the rogues. The air buzzed with tense anticipation, bodies rigid, eyes gleaming with the promise of a fight. One of the wolves tossed Damien a shirt, and he caught it effortlessly, slipping it over his head as Raven surveyed the group.
“Alright,” she said, her voice steady and commanding. “Damien and I will take the same group of wolves through the secret passage
