Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 41: A Furious Lennox

Chapter 41: A Furious Lennox

Olivia's POV

Before Logan could react, Lennox was already there, moving so fast it was almost a blur. One second, Logan was standing tall, and the next, he was on the ground, Lennox's fist driving into his face with inhuman force.

The air filled with the sickening crack of bone as Lennox hit him again. And again.

"You dare lay a hand on my mate?" Lennox's voice was a deadly growl, his wolf barely subdued.

Logan tried to scramble away, but Lennox grabbed him by the throat, slamming him back down into the dirt. Blood dripped from his nose, his eyes wide with panic now.

"Luna or not, she is mine." Lennox's voice was low, dangerous. "And I will not tolerate anyone disrespecting her, let alone hitting her."

I touched my cheek, feeling the lingering sting, but my focus was on Lennox. His fury was almost palpable, his entire body tense as he loomed over Logan, ready to rip him apart.

Lennox lifted Logan up from the sand and slammed his face into the wall. Gasps filled the air. I swallowed hard as I watched the scene before me. Lennox's anger was suffocating—no one dared to go near.

"I'm… sorry… Alpha…" Logan tried apologizing, but Lennox hit his face against the hard wall again. His face was already damaged, and I knew I had to do something before Lennox killed him.

"Lennox." I called his name softly, stepping closer.

"Stay back!" Lennox snapped at me and punched Logan in the face. Logan fell to the ground and collapsed. Lennox moved to pick him up again, but I ran and blocked him. I knew Lennox—if no one stopped him, he would kill Logan right here.

"Stop it, please," I pleaded desperately.

he was doing his best not to push me aside

turned away from me, his hands trembling with

rise and fall with his ragged breaths. The raw fury rolling off him made it difficult to breathe, but

I stared at the enraged Lennox, a memory resurfaced in my

years ago. I was fifteen. My father had just been accused of stealing, and my mother and I were demoted to the rank of Omegas. It was another day at school, and I had just gotten a new sketchbook—a gift from Mama. I was so proud of

showed up—three older boys, probably the same age as the triplets, who always found pleasure in

thief's daughter!" he sneered, grabbing my sketchbook

Give it back!" I protested, reaching for it, but he just held it

look at her! Desperate little Omega," one of

she stole it," another one chimed

back tears, trying not to let them see how much it hurt. Jax flipped through my sketches carelessly, his dirty hands

mocked before tearing out a page

to get my sketchbook back. He barely moved but looked down

hard, I stumbled back and fell on my hands and knees. I barely had time to process the pain when he

didn't

everyone in place. Lennox stepped into the hallway, his eyes blazing with

think you're doing?" His voice was

put on a tough front. "Just teaching the thief's brat a

Lennox's hand shot out, grabbing Jax by the throat

tightening. Jax gasped and clawed at Lennox's hand, his

son… let me go…"

motion, he threw Jax to the floor. Jax scrambled to his feet and

clutching the crumpled sketch in my hands.