CHAPTER 298 FAR MUCH

The idea of having a glance at the Archon’s face had come as an impossible feat to Marcus. But it didn’t seem so far-fetched because he was staring at her uncovered face, though he could barely make out the features because it was partially dark. The only thing that shone were her multiple-colored eyes, iridescent and mesmerizing but also unsettling as she held his gaze. Marcus realized he was no longer dealing with a simple cloaked figure who wore a hood wherever she went. Now he saw what she was: something far more dangerous, just like the power she promised Alpha Magnus at the Wastes. He tore his eyes away from her for a brief moment because it felt like she was staring into his soul with those abnormal eyes. When he tried to speak, Marcus struggled to find his voice, to speak against the sudden whirlwind of thoughts crashing through his mind. “You’re not what I thought you were,” he finally whispered, gripping the hilt of his dagger harder, unsure whether to return it to his