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Charon was surprised by the concern that flitted across Mordecai's face, if he recognised it correctly. Was this an elaborate act of some sort, where he attempted to lure Charon into thinking that he knew nothing about all of this? Charon did not stop to think about it for long. While he did not look like he was going to attack his uncle, his displeasure and anger was written clearly upon his face.

"Your Alpha happened to me," Charon said with narrowed eyes. He didn't pay attention to the fact he didn't smell Dante anywhere on Mordecai, too focussed on his anger to give his uncle a good once-over or sum up the facts, really. Last time he'd seen his uncle he'd been a part of Dante's pack, so in Charon's mind that meant he still was.