Drake's POV
The moment I charged forward, ready to confront Marcus, I expected a full-blown confession or at least a fight. But when I saw who he was talking to clearly, my heart froze for a moment. The figure standing next to Marcus wasn't Raphael. It was Lily.
Lily, who had once been part of our pack. Lily, who had left her newborn child at the hospital and abandoned him. The memory of that moment always sent a cold rage surging through me. She'd claimed the baby wasn't mine, and out of fury, she had left him behind. Lucas and Nelly had adopted the baby, raising him with the love and care that Lily had so recklessly tossed away. And now, seeing her here, sneaking around with Marcus, all those emotions bubbled to the surface.
"What the hell are you doing out here, Marcus?" I growled, every instinct in me telling me this was more than it seemed. "And why the hell is Lily with you?"