CHAPTER 216 THE BEGINNING OF THE END

Marcus entered into the general’s tent, ignoring the large scowl he had on his face. The general’s gaze lingered on him, his face the very picture of disgust. He leaned back in his chair, folding his arms across his broad chest while Marcus took the chair at the opposite side of the table. "You should be the one preparing for war, Marcus. Not him.." The general’s voice was low, having a mischievous ring in it. Marcus sunk himself into the chair, channeling his usual calm exterior. What are you talking about, general?” He sighed, rubbing his forehead, warding off a migraine from all his piling problems. The general, who goes by the name of Darius, leaned forward. "what am I talking about Magnus is no longer fit to lead; you know that; everyone in the pack knows that. He hasn’t been for a while. And now that we’re at the brink of destruction, all because he is obsessed with Alpha Hudson. We’re standing on the edge of a cliff; Marcus and Magnus are about to push us over.” Marc