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Magnus' POV - The After Party Rage

"WHAT A DAMN NIGHT!"

I stormed away from the Blue Moon Festival’s venue, my mind clouded with frustration and anger. The rhythmic thump of my boots echoed through the night as I approached the edge of Tyler's territory. My senses heightened, I took in the scents and sounds, searching for any sign of weakness that could be exploited.

As I moved through the shadows, a growl escaped my lips, “Arrrgh!”

The memory of Tyler, dancing with Sabrina, fueled my rage. I couldn't fathom how Tyler had managed to win Sabrina's heart when I had lost it all. The festivity’s noise that surrounded me only intensified my bitterness.

Spotting a group of Tyler's pack members conversing near the border, I couldn't resist the urge to provoke them. I stepped forward, my presence imposing and threatening. The chatter among the wolves ceased as they turned their attention to me, the Alpha of Black Fur Pack.

"Having fun in Silver Fang’s territory, Alpha Magnus?" one of them sneered, his eyes defiant.

I scoffed.
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