After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah) novel Chapter 53

Chapter 47 

I kept my eyes shut but breathed out. 

“Why are you planning on asking me to train them if you ‘don’t trust any Windril blood“?” 

I opened one eye to look at Isaac. He stood there, leaning on his left foot with a slight grin 

his face. He shrugged and pursed his lips. 

“What can I say, I have a soft spot for tragic backstories.” 

I cocked a brow. I call bullshit. 

“Really?” 

I asked drawling out the ‘y‘ incredulously. Isaac and I stared at each other for a few seconds 

before he gave in. Shoving his hands in his jean pockets, he kicked at the ground mumbling.. 

“Okay, fine. I know Alpha Oliver would’ve wanted me to. You know what he’s like with 

these things. He hates leaving vulnerable people behind. People like Lila.” 

He paused, warily looking up at me before quickly darting away. I kept my face blank even 

when my heart slightly tightened at the name. The sore subject still difficult for me to talk, 

hear or even think about being the cause. 

“He hates the idea of abandoning someone in need.” 

Isaac gave me a lopsided smile. 

“Just like you do.” 

I just kept staring at him. I knew deep down inside, I would’ve agreed anyway. I just used the ideas of disadvantages to try to convince myself I wouldn’t. At first, I wasn’t sure who I’d send but seeing as Isaac was more than willing to do it, I believe I found my person. With a nod, I conceded to the idea. I pulled open the drawer and took out a single pack transfer sheet. Isaac’s attention fell to the paper I slid across the desk toward him. Handing him a pen, I gave him a hard look. 

If Cade wanted help with training, then I’d have to send the best I had. 

18:17 C 

After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase. 

Chapter 47 

“You leave tomorrow.” 

Isaac prepared his luggages that very same minute. He decided on only bringing two sets with the idea of getting more at their territory. That night, I had a hard time sleeping. Worry and anxiety crept up inside me but I blocked our bond so he wouldn’t notice. I knew 

if he felt the tiniest bit of hesitance on my part, he would revoke his offer and sit his ass 

right here. I didn’t need him changing his mind because of my needless worrying. So with 

only a few hours of sleep on my body, morning came quickly and it was time to part with 

him. 

“If anything is wrong, and I mean anything, please call me back. Don’t try to handle 

everything yourself. I may have promised to train them until I saw fit, but I’m your 

Gamma. I won’t hesitate to turn tail and run my way back home if you do. Pride be 

damned. My loyalty lies with you, not with them. Our blood oath is evidence of that.” 

I gave Isaac a reassuring smile before grabbing hold of his neck and nuzzling our foreheads 

together. Doing this was an intimate thing between close companions. Whether it be lovers, 

friends, siblings, comrades it was a meaningful gesture. It showed complete trust, affection, 

and how valuable the relationship between the two wolves were. It was a good indicator of 

familiarity. 

“You worry yourself more than I worry for you, Isaac. I’ll be fine. Take care of those wolves. 

They’ll need all the guidance they can get.” 

With one last nuzzle, I let Isaac pull away and watched as he got in the van. Cade was more 

than ecstatic to hear that I was sending my Gamma, of all people, to train them. Ideally, the 

training sessions would only last a few months; six at most. But that’s only if he manages to 

teach them the basic understanding of combat.