CHAPTER EIGHTY

Marco glanced at his men who supported Maximo on their shoulders as they made their way to the pack territory slowly. Maximo was in bad shape and wasn't at all getting better and was weak, never for once had he thought he would be tricked this way. Every step they took felt like a thousand arrows had been shut to his rips creating an excruciating pain, he gnashed his teeth wincing in pain as his insides felt like they were about to fall out and he had no idea why he was able to heal himself.

"We're almost there," Marco assured him with a smirk on his face as they approached the borders of their territory where several warriors stood guard, Two of them approached both Marco and his men carrying Maximo who seemed to be losing consciousness.

"Take him to the dungeon and lock him up immediately," Marco ordered them while walking inside nodding to the guards as he made his way inside the pack, The first place he went to was the Alpha's home to report what had happened. He was unsure what h