“Hey Marcus, where's Charli?” Beta Drake asks, already knowing the answer, but he’s a little concerned. He’s been watching the camera and knows she hasn’t left the dorm since yesterday afternoon to eat lunch, but she hasn’t come to the gym at all, which is unlike her. “Probably on the prowl, trying to pick up a drifter.” He jokes and Drake is confused as to what he means by that. “A drifter?” Beta Drake repeats and Marcus looks over at him and shakes his head.
“You already made the mistake of telling me, so the least you can do is explain.” The Lycan states in a more commanding tone and Marcus sighs, not wanting to talk about it further, but now he’s cornered. It’s probably fine, right? Beta Drake hears this kind of crap all the time working at a college. “To put it delicately, she is l
