Alpha Arlo Bianchi - POV
As I stepped into the stoned hallway, I heard grunts and groans coming from the cells on either side of mine. It's been quite a while since we found a rogue cross our border since it has always been that weird creature who tried to attack us.
My eyes darted towards a cell in my right when my steps came to a halt when I saw that creature was slumped against the rock wall. He looked weak compared to the last time I saw him, and as he heard my shoes, he looked up and stared at me. "Hasn't he died yet?" I asked Jacob, who came to stand next to me.
"No, but the doctor checked him over and informed me that he would not be able to last for long," Jacob said, and I nodded my head with one last look at him, I moved to the next cell. A sadistic smile adorned my face when I saw the three rogues inside. They were covered in large claw wounds that were still bleeding, and there were a lot of bruises on their faces.
