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MARCELS POV.

Pacing back and forth in the office, sweat trickled down my temples. I wanted to know why he was coming around, but I didn't want him here.

“Alpha Marcel, he is here,” my beta Edmond asserted in haste, pushing open the doors.

“You can leave now,” I ordered, curtly clearing my throat before relaxing back into the chair. Just as I expected, the door flung open, and Giovanni made his way in with a scowl on his face.

“Why are you here on curt notice, aren't you busy being Lycan king?” I asked, not bothering to hide the bitterness of sarcasm in my words.

“Isn't it right that I pay my in-laws a visit?“ He responded, a scoff quick to ease across my lips on hearing his response. Who was he fooling with such an irritating response?

“The alpha king is away on business; I'm sorry to disappoint you, but its best you return before the day gets dark.” I asserted blindly once again, heading towards the door.

“I'm be spending the night here; my men had been worn out from the drive." he
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