Cash’s POV
After three long damn days of tracking Chase, I was beyond emotionally and mentally exhausted, because all I wanted to do was be back home with Raven safely in my arms. But I wasn’t a fool and knew that Raven would never be safe until all those bastard rogues that threatened her life were dead.
Now that we had finally come across this group of rogue she wolves, I now had hope that we could find Chase and the son of a b***h that was responsible for violating our mate. But as I moved to leap across the river, listening to my brother in my head about needing to stay as stealth as we could, so that the rogue she wolves didn’t detect our presence, I somehow let my other guards down.
It honestly felt like I had been hit by a freight train, as I felt at least one of my ribs crack,
