Mark’s pov
I watched Zac walk away from me as I felt my anger brewing inside.
“No,” I said, as he halted where he was.
He turned around slowly. “What do you mean no?”
I closed the distance between us. “I’m not doing it. I’m not going to obey you and watch lots of people die because we couldn’t do the right thing.”
He smiled. “And what is the right thing, Mark? You’re my beta. This thing that you want to do, this power struggle, it’s not going to be worth it. It’s not going to work. So how about you obey my orders right now before me and you have a problem.”
Freya showed up between us. “Okay, both of you, let’s be calm about this.”
But Zac shook his head. “I’m not going to be calm about anything. My word is my law, and I’ve given it out. Now, either you obey it or you come after me
