Chapter 93: His Clothes

Lennox's POV

For a moment, I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak.

All I could do was stare — frozen — as Olivia approached us with Alpha Gabriel.

But it wasn't just that.

She was wearing a male's clothes.

The polo hung ridiculously large on her tiny frame, and the sweatpants dragged around her ankles.

She was wearing his clothes!

"Mine!" my wolf howled loudly in my head, urging me to rip those clothes off her body, but I forced my feet rooted to the ground.

As she drew closer, a thousand scenarios flashed through my mind.

How the hell did she know Gabriel?

Why had she gone to the Shadows Pack?

And why was she wearing his clothes?

Why were they whispering to each other like they were sharing some fucking secret?

Pain hit me so hard, I felt so jealous, so angry that I wished to rip off Gabriel's head. The idiot was smirking at us, and for a second, I wanted to attack him and declare war. But I held back.

Gabriel turned and walked away, leaving Olivia, who was standing a few steps away from us. She didn't look frightened — if anything, she had a challenging look in her eyes as she stared back at us.

Gritting my teeth, I moved forward, and my brothers did too. In unison, we all made our way towards her.

My fists clenched at my sides as I closed the distance between us. My brothers followed me, silent and deadly, radiating the same anger I felt pulsing in my veins. Olivia just stood there, unbothered, almost daring us to confront her.

didn't hesitate when we reached

doing with Gabriel?" I demanded, my voice loud

you at the Shadow Pack?"

his clothes?" I added, my eyes narrowing sharply at the oversized polo and sweatpants

over her chest, a challenging look flashing in her

silence stretched between us like a noose tightening around my neck. My wolf scratched furiously at my insides, demanding I do

asked you a question, Olivia," I hissed, stepping closer, but she still said nothing — just lifted

last thread of my

her loud gasp as I threw her over my shoulder like she weighed nothing. She started pounding at my back, yelling and cursing at me, but it was useless. I wasn't letting her go. Not when she smelled like another male. Not when

screamed, kicking her legs,

a chance,"

anger evident, as I stormed back to the pack house. Warriors and pack members stared as we passed, some whispering, but I didn't give

shoulder, and my brothers

with fire in her eyes, her

her, chest heaving, barely containing the rage

talking, Olivia," Louis demanded as

frowned and glared at us. "Talk

grunted, my fists clenching at my sides as

snapped, stepping forward until he was right beside me. "Why

just lifted her chin stubbornly, her eyes full

any explanations," she said coldly, each word like a slap to my

The smell of Gabriel on her — his scent on what was mine — drove me past the

my chest as I moved

strides, I was in front of

the flash of fear in her eyes —

out a surprised yelp, scrambling to cover herself, but

next, yanking them down her

clothing was thrown

my bed in nothing, her body flushed

chest heaving, my eyes devouring

him anymore," I growled, my voice low and rough. "You're

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