Chase’s POV
Panicked females’ screams echoed in the valley, drawing my attention over the ledge, as the group of rogue she wolves I had passed earlier, made their way frantically back to the rogue camp. At first, I thought my damn brothers had outed their presence, but then I heard one of the rogue she wolves plain as day scream, “Grizzly!”
All the male rogues rounded up in the middle of the camp, while Jacob slowly made his way out of his tent, acting as if he was rudely interrupted from his afternoon nap. Raising his hands in the air, he lets out a yawn, before his eyes move around taking in his surroundings.
Slowly his eyes narrow as he lets out a low growl, before he yells, “What the hell is all this damn commotion about?”
Every single individual in the rogue camp stopped dead in
