Chapter17 Got A Genie On My Back?
- Third Person's point of view(POV)
- "That new rogue wolf we had sent on the borders of pearly canines. We've got some news about him, boss." A man said, bowing in front of his leader as he entered the lush office of the leader of the rogues, who was now camping on the border of the no-man's-land, planning a devious plan to attack other packs.
- "He is dead, isn't he?" The leader asked as he swirled the knife in his hands before pushing it into the skin of a woman sitting on his lap.