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Chapter 169 Talon’s Punishment

**Ethan’s POV

‘Alpha, the battle is over.” Talon reported.

We were attacked again, but my men fought hard, and the border of my territory expanded.

This time, I had a feeling we weren’t just fighting against a group of rogues. We also encountered well-trained military forces. It might have been James’s men, but my instincts told me there were also other forces out there. Someone more dangerous.

Nevertheless, it didn’t matter because all wolves looked the same to me-especially the dead ones.

The battle waged through an abandoned village near our camp, and as Georgia and I chased the remaining wolves through town, Talon, who was back on the other side of the village, reported our victory,

Talon, take those captives over into the woods and dispatch them,’ I told him, catching up to a wolf that was running with a small bag in his mouth. I knocked him onto the ground and tore out his throat in one fluid motion, leaving him reflexively jerking as the bag fell from his mouth.

Georgia jumped off my back and whistled. She picked up the bag on the ground and asked curiously, “What was so important that he’d tried to run away with it?”

‘Alpha,’ Talon said back, using the mindlink, ‘it’s against the warriors’ code for us to take their lives.’

A wave of irritation washed over me. Who did my Beta think he was, trying to tell me what was and was not acceptable?

‘Talon, I gave you an order,’ I reiterated.

‘I understand, sir,’ he replied. ‘But some of these prisoners may be King James’s men, if they catch wind of it.’

‘And?’ I asked him. ‘Talon, do as I say, now!’

First, all I knew was they were mingled amongst rogues, so they shouldn’t be treated differently from rogues. Second, they should’ ve known their fate when they chose to attack me first,

I had no patience to debate with Talon, so I cut the mindlink off. He knew what had been asked of him.

“Everything okay?” Georgia asked me, breathing heavily from the run.

| nodded. ‘Everything is fine. Or else it better be.

Georgia had opened the bag. It was filled with jewelry. Valuable loot like this wasn’t commonly seen, but I had little interest.

However, before I turned to walk away, a pearl necklace caught my attention.

“We should figure out where he took this from and give it back,” Georgia noted.

| sneered

“What?” She was puzzled at my reaction.

Talon, Georgia, or others… they still thought they were heroes to bring justice? We were f*cking rogues, no different than the other savages that we had just killed.

act like rogues, then why don’t you

at my snarky comment, “Ethan, what the f*ck is wrong

was everyone questioning

eyes at her. ‘Stop trying to tell me what to do, Georgia, or you’ll find yourself in the sort of trouble

a bit, like she

pearl necklace up with my mouth and told her, ‘Do whatever

It was a long way from there since we had

territory expanded, and I needed more rogues to join us, because Rosalie was here and my son was further north. Anyone who

they had been when I’d first arrived here, even with our loss

though, when the one thing I wanted…

and went into my tent to shift into my human form and get dressed. I examined the necklace. The moment / saw it, I thought of my Rosalie. Pure and perfect. It would look great

quality, and the clasp was made of

I made her a flower crown. Sooner or later, I would make her a

way to her tent and picked up some wild flowers in

she’d been in for quite a few days. The uncontrollable anger towards the world seemed

would do whatever was needed to snap her

said, waiting for her

tent and sat next

last time I’d heard her speak was when I took her out to tell her

a

flowers, I held

blink a few times and then look down at

and I picked one out to put it behind

like usual, and her whole body was rigid like she was just a

the necklace out for her

eyelid a little, but again, there was no

pearl necklace,” I

stared at me

kneeled in front of her, put down the flowers on her lap, and the necklace on

hand to touch the gifts on her lap. “Rosalie, don’t be

of the fresh flowers slowly filled the air. Gradually, her eyes

traced over the flowers, gently caressing the petals. Then they brushed the smooth

them?” |

a few days. It seemed that it took

want you

to be happy? Don’t you think you’ve got the

know you’re still mad at me, but I just

you bring me gifts, I will

pressed my lips tight, tried my best not to argue

the heck is

hurt. I had hoped she’d like the gifts, but she didn’t seem to care at all. She looked away