#Chapter 199 Marius

Ian cast a thick wave of light between us and the forest as bullets started to rush toward us.

In the darkness, I saw a man with glowing golden eyes. His hair was as blonde as mine was. He looked older than Ian, older than Candido, but the way he moved made him seem longer.

“Maker, I—” Damian choked as Francia stabbed him through the heart, and he screeched as fire seemed to consume him from inside.

From the look on Candido’s face, he hadn’t been the one to do it.

“I can hold them for a bit, but you have to go now,” Ian growled. “Shiloh!”

“Raven’s opened the caves for us. We’re getting them through,” he looked at me. “What the fuck are you doing here? Get going!”

“I’m not leaving Candido!” I cried, turning, only to find him already hustling back toward the rest of the camp. He lifted someone off the ground onto his shoulder and shouted.

“Five minutes top. Get moving!”

My jaw dropped as Estella got down from the truck, taking the person from Candido and getting off the truck. I couldn’