Chapter 133: _Getting Into His Head
Marcellus’ POV
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"Are they already getting into your head?"
As soon as Marcellus asked that question after standing beside Kaelos, the latter glanced at him, his eyes searching his face before he responded.
"Getting into my head? I only came outside to blow some steam." Kaelos remarked, shaking his head dismissively, before he took a sip from his whiskey.
Marcellus sighed, scanning his gaze around before his eyes spotted the bottle that Kaelos had poured from, standing close to the tent alongside a free glass.
He was more of a vodka or cocktail man, but he knew the importance of drinking while discussing with Kaelos as ’buddies’. Who knows?... Maybe the Alpha King would blurt out whatever it is he’s hiding from the others.
"You’ve never been a people’s person, Kaelos," Marcellus said with a chuckle after successfully pouring himself a glass and dropping it. "So I know that all those people talking and arguing in there just now did—"
"It only made me feel like slaughtering them. Especially Celine and that forsaken uncle of mine." Kaelos interrupted with a cold voice, his grip on the glass cup he held slightly tightening.
Oh...
Marcellus was a little taken by surprise but managed to nod before he gulped down everything in his glass and shook his head with a sigh.