Third Person's POV “Damon told me a little about his brother earlier. As for your grandson, I know him,” Reina replied calmly. “Zayne Kingsley… the one who recently became the Alpha of the Black Shadow Pack.”Markus listened to her answer and a small smile appeared on his face, though it carried a hint of melancholy. He leaned back slightly in his chair, his aged eyes thoughtful as if the name had stirred memories he rarely spoke about.“My grandson doesn’t talk to me anymore,” Markus said after a moment. His tone carried the sadness. “He didn’t even invite me to his Alpha ceremony.”The old man let out a faint chuckle, though it sounded more like an attempt to hide his disappointment than genuine amusement. However, he soon waved his hand slightly, as if dismissing the subject before it lingered too long.“But that isn’t the reason I called you here, dear,” Markus continued, shifting his attention fully back to Reina.His expression softened, yet his voice carried a certain seriousn
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