The celebrations- Amora

Morpheus paced back and forth by the fountain. The only thing that he could think about was Marcus. The party was going to start soon and he was yet to see a sign of the man being around. 

He hoped that the man had accepted his invitation and came to the party.  It would be incomplete without him, his heart was in frenzy worrying about this. 

Alwyn had left his side, he didn't even want to know what chaos the male was going to get into. At that point it hardly mattered, he needed Marcus and that was it. 

He rubbed his hands together in worry. Being a hybrid, his feelings were over the moon, heightened to it's highest order. There was no way he could relax, if he felt worried then every inch of him would feel the pinch of his worry. 

The worry was making him hungry. He yearned for blood, he took a deep breath to calm his mind. His nose caught a whiff of a scent in the air.