Marcellus' POV
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'Lord Ryker. Perfect timing.' Marcellus said to the voice in his head, taking a few steps away from Caroline.
At that point, the she-wolf shook her head, breaking free from his magic's hold on her mind, which had weakened because of his lack of concentration.
She blinked with confusion, glancing at Marcellus who merely flashed her a smile before waving at her dismissively.
"We'll talk another time." He uttered, strutting toward the door before opening it and stepping out of the room.
Once he was out and closed the door behind him, he continued his conversation with Lord Ryker.
'Is everything alright, my Lord?' He queried, navigating his way through the hallways of the mansion.
To his surprise, the true Lord of the North said something that he hadn't said in a long time.
'Give me access to your mind and your eyes.'
Marcellus hesitated, but he couldn't say no to the true lord of the North, so he obliged.
