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071: A Full Moon Mark, the Last of the Marshalls has been Found.

The first thing Scarlet saw opening her eyes was the round face of Misty. What a villainy face to arise to!

She blinked her eyes repeatedly before pulling herself up, resting her back on the white walls of the hospital room. Scarlet tsked, glowering at the wires attached to her, only the heavens knew how much she scorned hospitals. Werewolves didn't need hospitals.

"Hey round face, what's going on?" Scarlet strained her voice, staring directly at Misty who sat at the corner on a bench, browsing through her phone, looking up at being called.

"You just woke up, give it a rest!" Misty rolled her eyes.

Scarlet sneered. "How can I slope when the first thing I see is that face of yours, it's macabre, a living nightmare!"

Misty's jaw locked, clicking her tongue. "Why do you hate me so much, Omega?"

Once again, Scarlet sneered. "You are really as fatuous as you look!" she smiled widely, watching with satisfaction as Misty's jaw dropped. "Well, since you are so clueless, I might as well, fill
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