Chapter 82: Frontal Attack 2

Diana "Why do you say that as though you don't want him killed?" Marcus asked. "Aren't you happy to hear from your mate?" he asked again. "So, Diana, what is it?” He asked. “These past few months have been strange, like you said. I wake up wondering whether or not I'm still the same person. I know it's supposed to be me acting, but every time, it feels real. That I'm a part of them. And I don't want them to die, Marcus. None of them. I don't want the cycle to continue. The only reason they're enemies is because of ridiculous things that, when you think about it, could have been avoided. I don't want wholesale slaughter, Marcus. Yes, those who were killed need to be avenged, that is for sure.” I paused to breath. “And I will not deny my mate that satisfaction. But I don't want more death. I saw so much of it that night. And I saw it again with the raid. I'm tired, Marcus. I'm tired of war, and I know that's how war works, but is it wrong not to want any?" "Did you tell them that