Marcellus POV
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When evening came, he stepped out of his residence after putting on a simple suit.
However, when he got to the Alpha's mansion and received greetings from the guards at the gate, he overheard them discussing something that caught his attention.
"I wonder why those Alphas from the neighboring packs came to visit the Alpha King." One whispered, causing Marcellus' ears to twitch with interest.
Another one soon chimed in. "Yeah, do you think it has something to do with his witch Bride?"
"A few came for the South American Alpha king's welcoming ball yesterday though."
"Nah, this is different. Something is up that we don't know about yet."
"Do you think we'll be waging an attack or raid against the witches soon?"
When Marcellus got into the mansion, walking through the grand foyer, he dimmed his eyes as he thought about what those guards were discussing.