It was crystal clear that Fusion had organized the rogues to retaliate against Alpha Denzel, but he remained calm about it.
"Fusion, isn't that your name?" Alpha Denzel asked. Fusion nodded. "It is."
Just as he had told the rogue Alpha, he was not going to let Raven and Roy leave their community without them.
If Alpha Denzel could make room for two, then he could make room for ten, twenty, or even a hundred.
"My pack isn't for rogues," Alpha Denzel stated firmly.
Every rogue standing before him must have committed some crime or the other in their packs, except for the born rogues.
"What about those two?" Fusion leisurely pointed at Raven and Roy. It annoyed him that the rogue Alpha was trying to make his children live comfortably while the rest of them remained in misery.
