Marcus Black, as in Esme Snow's best friend. He was a ruthless rogue, one who'd killed many. Then again, so was Esme, the Vampire King's girl.
"Look, nobody likes the guy, we get it," the Gamma sat back down in her chair. "But he's not important right now."
"Are you sure about that?" Eamon questioned, looking between his mum and dad suspiciously. He'd caught onto them mind-linking each other once that rogue was mentioned.
Chiara looked at the Alpha Heir. "What else is there to say? He is not working with us." Then that means he's either against them or doing his own thing. Why was he so bothered by Keira's disappearance?
She wasn't 18 yet, so it couldn't be a mate thing…
'You sure about that?' His wolf, Lyall, questioned as he quietly observed everything in the room, from the relationships, side glances, and body language with unspoken words to planning what they could do next with the information given in the meeting.
