Chapter 133

• Adrian's POV
• "And who the hell are you?" We heard this voice suddenly roaring together with a feminine voice from the ends of the woods. They could be the oldest rogues ever, considering how grave their voices were.
• "There's a way out here, guys." Brenda quickly informed us as I grabbed my father's arm, running towards where she stood, waiting for us. My father didn't want to be pet in this way, but I forced it on him because we needed him alive.