C12 Magnus' POV - The After Party Rage

"WHAT A DAMN NIGHT!"

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I stormed away from the Blue Moon Festival’s venue, my mind clouded with frustration and anger. The rhythmic thump of my boots echoed through the night as I approached the edge of Tyler's territory. My senses heightened, I took in the scents and sounds, searching for any sign of weakness that could be exploited.

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As I moved through the shadows, a growl escaped my lips