Chapter eighty Two:

82.

Marcus's POV:

I pulled my shirt over my head, as I came back into the room. I felt pretty bad for how I had acted with Chloe, she was just as stress as I am or even more stressed over the situation and I had made it look like she was to be blamed for all that had happened.

I was going to apologize but just as I opened my mouth to speak, I felt her absence in the room. I looked around and truly, she was gone.

I sighed, rubbing a hand down my face as my soldiers sagged. Maybe I had been to harsh...