Marco poured a liquid that had a pungent smell on the lock and it melted away. The lycans locked inside began shuffling to get to the entrance. Marco halted them immediately.“We need to be quiet about this.” Marco said. “We can't allow anyone to hear it. Please move quietly.”The lycans understood and stopped the noisy movement. They moved out calmly and quietly. When they were all out, Marco shut the door.“I didn't know you were back, Marco. The mad werewolf who locked us here told us he had killed your brother, the king.”Marco swallowed hard. “The lycans are under attack. We need to find a way to defeat Caine. And sadly, he has already killed most of the soldiers around the palace. If we leave him to continue like this, we would all be dead.”Marco said all that, but still failed to mention if the king had been killed or not.“What of Trady?” Monty asked.Marco raised a brow. “Who is that?”“Nevermind,” Monty responded as he sank his fingers into his hair in desperation. If Marco
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