Facing off against ten normal rogues would have been easy for the beta alpha.
He was a lot stronger now than he had been two years ago and the added power he got from becoming a beta alpha gave him a significant advantage over these amber-eyed werewolves.
Caden had challenged Alpha Duncan and Cross a few times in the past and they had shown him the vast difference between the power of an alpha and that of a beta alpha. He was no stranger to that difference and didn't even have much trouble adjusting to the well of power he gained access to when Cole became king.
Nevertheless, something felt wrong with this group.
They mirrored their stances with a familiarity that suggested they'd been training for this exact moment… or at least a moment similar to this one. The odds weren't looking good…
The rogues stared them down with mixed looks of hate, bloodlust and disgust.