#Chapter 331 Judy’s Condition

Gavin’s POV The battle stretched on for what felt like hours. There were lives lost, but most of them were the lives of rogues. I felt sick to my stomach as I stared down at the bodies of some of my men. One woman who didn’t make it inside on time. I felt like I had failed them; as a Lycan, I was meant to protect them and keep danger out of their reach… and yet they were dead. The rest of the rogues who stormed the pack had fled; we captured a few of them for questioning, one of whom happened to be a pregnant she-wolf who held a gun but couldn’t shift. She was tearful and terrified as she faced me, begging for her life and the life of her unborn pup. Taylor escorted her away and towards the holding cell with the others who were captured. I winced at the sting of a bullet that pierced the side of my body. It was laced in silver, so it hurt like a mother fucker, but it wasn’t a fatal wound. “I think that she-wolf rogue is the one who will spill all the secrets,” Taylor said as