Marcellus' POV
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After killing Caroline, he escaped his residence, walking through the night under the waning blood moon.
He would've teleported out of the pack altogether but found out someone had placed a magic protection ward around the freaking place.
Althea.
It didn't take long for pack soldiers to begin searching the entire pack to find him, many yelling different things as he walked through the shadows.
"The Beta is an artificial hybrid." One said with a whisper when Marcellus stopped under the shadow of a shop, blending in with his magic.
"No way!" Another gasped.
"I'm telling you, dude. The guards who went to investigate his residence after that explosion saw traces of moonstone energy... As well as a dark green magic energy."
He should've cleared his tracks like he always does, but he knew the gig was up this time.
