All Chapters of Marked By The Four: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Her look was calm, huge, like someone who had already carried the weight of that decision across a long, frozen plain. “I want what he did to end. I want him not to stand again to hurt another wolf. If killing him is the quickest, cleanest way to stop him - yes. I want him dead.”There was a heartbreak in the room then, raw and honest. It was not just about three brothers; it was about every woman he’d shoved into corners, every pup he’d taught to fear. It was about Evelynn redistributing the scale of a man’s cruelty. It made the plan not just military but moral.The Alpha in me and the part that protects by calculation - set my jaw. “We do it at dawn. We will not take civilians. We will not torch the place down to the roots. This is a surgical strike. We bring him down, claim his lands, and offer the rest a choice - stand with us or leave.”Hands went to weapons, cords were checked, radios were packed away into black bags. The room moved like a living thing, each man sliding into the

Rafe’s hands slid beneath the hem of my shirt, warm and insistent, brushing over skin that shivered under his touch. Calder pressed behind me, fingers tracing along my sides, teasing along the curve of my waist, and I leaned into both of them, caught between grounding and fire.Slowly, reverently, they began to lift my clothing, layer by layer, their hands careful but demanding. Every brush of their fingers across my skin sent sparks racing along my nerves. Rafe’s lips never left mine for long, pulling back just enough to trail kisses along my jaw, my throat, teasing, tasting, claiming.Calder’s lips followed his hands, lips and teeth grazing my shoulders and neck, making me arch into him without thinking. The bond flared golden, throbbing with every pulse, every brush of skin against skin. My wolf stirred, curling around the heat and intimacy, whispering ours, steady and satisfied.Rafe’s hands moved lower, pressing against my hips, holding me tight as he kissed me deeper, harder, cl

I shifted closer, pressing my body against both of them, feeling the heat radiating from every taut muscle. My hands roamed over their torsos, tracing ridges, hollows, and curves, teasing along the planes of strength. Rafe’s chest rose and fell beneath my lips, and Calder’s hands lingered on my hips, steadying me as I let my fingers brush over the edges of their belts.Slowly, deliberately, I tugged at the waistband of Rafe’s jeans, fingers brushing along his thighs, teasing the powerful lines of his manhood through the fabric. His breath hitched, low groans vibrating through him as my palms traced his hips and thighs, pressing and exploring, coaxing every shiver from him. Calder shivered behind me as I mirrored the motion, brushing along his jeans, teasing the contour of his manhood, letting my fingers dance along the warm, hard planes beneath, eliciting soft gasps from him.With their jeans removed, I pressed closer, lips and hands mapping every curve, every hollow, every ridge of s

Evelynn POVThe wind shifted, carrying the scent of blood. Rafe’s jaw clenched. “We go in. Now.”He revved the engine, and the pack followed. The thunder of bikes echoing through the burning forest. The heat hit us first, searing against my skin. Then the smell - gods, the smell - charred wood, fur, and death.As we reached the outer gates, Calder swore under his breath. “That’s not our fire. It’s… feeding itself.”He was right. The flames didn’t behave like normal fire - they moved against the wind, leaping toward anything that still held life. A feral, hungry thing.My wolf’s voice dropped low, almost a growl. "This isn’t the Moon Goddess’ mark. Not anymore. Something’s wearing it."Rafe cut the engine, swung his leg over the bike, and turned to his men. “We go in on foot. Stay linked. Watch your flanks.”The pack dismounted, spreading into formation. I followed Rafe, my pulse drumming too fast, my senses sharpened to a painful point. Every crackle of fire sounded like a scream. E

Calder frowned. “And did she?”I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Because deep down, beneath the smoke and the fear and the rage. I already knew the truth.She did.And whatever was coming next… it wasn’t finished with me yet.Rafe’s voice broke through the crackle of fire. “Evelynn, what the hell could do that?”I turned toward the burning horizon. The flames threw long shadows across the trees, flickering over the blood-stained earth. My throat felt raw when I finally spoke.“I don’t know,” I said quietly. “But something’s changed. I can feel it - like the whole land’s holding its breath.”My wolf stirred, uneasy. "Not safe. Not normal." She barked.I swallowed hard. “Whatever happened here… I want answers. I need them.”I stepped forward, past the line where scorched grass met ash. The heat licked at my boots. “Let’s check the rest of the territory,” I said, my voice steadier now. “Maybe we’ll find someone left alive... or whatever’s left of them.”Rafe caught my wrist before I moved too