The Unexpected Betrayal

The tension in the air was thick as Biodun stepped into the war room. The usual hum of voices had been replaced by a suffocating silence. He surveyed his core team—Zainab, Tunde, and a handful of other key leaders—each standing in grim stillness around the large table. Their faces were drawn tight with unease, a silent acknowledgment that something had shifted within the coalition. The weight of suspicion lingered, and it was only a matter of time before the cracks in their fragile alliance were exposed.

“Is everyone here?” Biodun asked, his voice low, yet commanding.

Tunde nodded, though his attempt to maintain calm barely masked the worry in his eyes. “Yeah. But we’ve got a problem.”