Dumped My Unloyal Alpha
"A birthmark, Alpha? What exactly are we looking for?"
"It’s not a normal mark," Malcolm said, his voice cold. "It looks like a botched tattoo, dark, blurred, and circular. Like a moon that’s been burnt into the skin. If you see that mark, do not engage. Just mark the target and get out. That’s not just a hunter; that’s someone marked by the Inverse Moon."
I felt a chill run down my spine. We weren't just dealing with men with guns anymore; we were dealing with a cult that had successfully infiltrated our entire supply chain.
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