Much like Fenris had said to Rose, he'd been keeping a close eye on the Hawkes' situation. That meant he was close at hand when Bethany had first been attacked, simply waiting for an opening.
He wasn't going to get a better one than this.
Surging forward from the shadows, he went for the woman. Garrett was of little importance. He wouldn't be able to exact this particular brand of vengeance. Even through his clothes, the markings were glowing - there was little point in trying to hide them now that they'd started to spread even further.
"These may be your last moments, wretch. Make them count."