Nicolas POV

At the back of the hall, crimson-colored eyes appeared, causing the wolves to scream and scatter away in fear.

"Is that a rogue?" I heard someone gasp.

"What do they want?" another asked.

"He seems very relaxed," someone stated.

"I don't think he wants trouble," another said.

My gaze snapped toward Ronan. He had the same disbelief look in his eyes.

"Rogues?" Ronan whispered in disbelief when he caught my gaze. "They never impose at these ...