After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah) novel Chapter 168

Chapter 160 

No, it was Landon’s. 

“I won’t let you take her.” 

My eyes widen as I whip my head around to Raizel and Landon. Landon was shifted back, 

ked 

and bleeding from every which way. Torn flesh striped down from his shoulder to chest, scratches adorning his thighs and stomach, mud coating his skin and hair and the sweat rolling down his face. Raizel looks the same. Unbothered but guarded. Dark hair hanging over his eyes as he screws his brows together at what Landon was saying. 

I glance over to Isaac who was already looking at me. Alarm set deep in his frown as he 

looks back to the two men. 

“Y–you can never have Selene.” 

No. 

No, no, no. 

I jump from my spot, hurrying to Raizel’s side and grab onto his arm but he’s not looking at me. The same kind of bad premonition I’ve felt before stepping foot on Nightwake soil creeping up my spine like a shallow ditch of endless trepidation. The vine like grip of unease coil around my neck when I tug at his arm. 

“Raizel, love, look at me.” 

I whisper softly. There’s an edge to my tone. Like a double–edged sword of worry and 

urgency. Landon walks a step further, now limping on his right leg. A large gash licks down from his knee to ankle. Blood trickles down his skin painting his flesh red with smudges of 

mud. 

“She’s mine.” 

He growls. 

“My mate.” 

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Chapter 160 

I feel Raizel tense. The muscles under his sleeves tightening. I raise my chin up, trying to catch a glimpse of his expression and feel my breath leave me. The look on his face cause ripples of fear to spike within me. Fear, not for my being, but for the wolves that dared to ever coerce such a reaction. He was beyond the point of sensical thinking. Every logical thought abandoned and curbed to the side. 

His silky dark hair frames the smoldering look on his face. Those telling grey eyes swim in the abundance of rage sinking into Landon’s frame. The arrow–like glare he pinpointed on Landon so similar to one of a predator. His body trembles from the resentment. The loud 

rowl reverberating from the depth of his chest silences everyone. 

I pull at him in a feeble attempt at catching his attention, but to no avail. 

He was livid. 

Gasps sound out from every direction. Nightwake wolves staring at me in shock as Emerson did. Hestia looks mortified. Her face paling before the red hue of embarrassment gloss over her cheeks. Her eyes are downcast, body hunching forward with the slouch of her 

shoulders. She looks utterly defeated. Mother who was still standing in front of her casts me once glance of desperation, silently begging me to end the humiliation but I turn away. 

Benicio, who’d be so adamant about keeping the truth under wraps stare long and hard at 

1. me. Before anyone can really do anything, another wave of screams pull from the wolves when Raizel throws himself at Landon. His bare hand wraps around Landon’s neck, his anger showing through the way his arm shook with unconfined fury. 

Lifting him up, Landon struggles to catch his breath. His feet no longer touching the ground with his hands trying to pry Raizel’s grip off. He’s held up high, Raizel’s feral eyes meeting 

Landon’s fearful ones. 

“You…” 

He grinds out, 

“You’re him?” 

He doesn’t even wait for Landon to answer. Not that he really can with the way he’s choking him. Raizel tosses Landon to the side. The brunette can only groan when Raizel 

holds him by the hair, 

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