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Chapter 47
Alpha Marcus gaped aghast at his third in command as he narrated all that went down without his knowledge in the past few days. Marcus was white in fear, his heartbeat accelerating as he pondered at what his actions meant. His Pack was going to be struck any day soon by the strongest Lycan territory. He stared unbelievably at his childhood best friend hoping to find the humor in his eyes, wishing to find his lips twitching in a stifled laugh. The fear in Seth's eyes was clear enough to warn him it was no joke. They had Kindled the wrath of Crescent Pack against them. Joining forces with the Outlander was quite an unforgiving offense. "What were you thinking?" Marcus's voice rose, the rest of the occupants of the office were dead silent. "I know I have wronged you in so many ways late
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