Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 209: Don’t Interfere

Lennox’s POV

My beta was giving me a report on the overall performance of the pack. My brothers and I had been absent from pack duties for a long time, and it was still a miracle that things hadn’t fallen apart—aside from a few meetings that required our attention.

I sighed and nodded once Dustin, my personal beta, finished speaking. "Thank you for holding the pack together all this while. You’re truly a good friend."

Dustin nodded, but before he could respond, the door to the study swung open, and my brothers walked in.

"I’ll take my leave," Dustin bowed respectfully and left.

As soon as he exited, Levi dropped a file on the desk in front of me.

"My men managed to identify ten people in the pack who can mimic other people’s handwriting. I’ve ordered all of them to be brought in for questioning."

I stared at the file Levi dropped, the air thick with tension as I opened it and scanned the list of names. None of them were familiar—just random pack members.

I sighed and shut the file. One of these people might be involved, but I was sure someone had paid them. Because, I doubted they had anything to lose by turning us against Olivia. We needed answers.

I turned to Levi. "Get a lie detector. He needs to be present during the interrogations. If any of them lies, we’ll find out."

Levi gave a firm nod.

Then I looked at Louis. "What about Anita?" I asked. "Any news?"

Louis frowned. "Mother needs to be called to order," he said, and I raised an eyebrow.

"What happened?"

His frown deepened, barely containing his frustration.

"What did she do this time?" I asked, my tone low and sharp.

He exhaled hard. "She’s going around the pack house telling everyone we’ll be fathers soon... like it’s confirmed Anita is pregnant with our children."

My eyes narrowed.

"She said what?"

Louis nodded. "And it’s more than talk. She’s been treating Anita like royalty—giving her special treatment. The maids and omegas serve her like she’s already Luna. She spends nearly every hour with Mother. It’s ridiculous."

to my feet, my chair scraping loudly behind

stopped," I growled. "We let her meddle once, and we

of the study, my brothers

approached Mother’s wing, the scent of jasmine and herbs filled the hallway. Two maids scurried past, avoiding our

the

her feet propped up while a maid massaged

made

at

to her feet, bowing over and over before fleeing the

me make this clear," I said coldly. "The next maid I find pampering her like this... I’ll have their heads displayed in the training

widened, but she said nothing. My mother raised

her directly, making sure she saw just how furious I was. "Mother,

teacup back on the

be doing," she said, her voice steady and laced with quiet judgment. "The

not even sure of that yet!" Louis snapped, his voice echoing

they are ours," I said through clenched teeth, "we don’t fucking care. Anita is not our Luna. She’s not your daughter-in-law. She will never be

instead

are

sides. "Don’t twist this, Mother. You’re not doing this for some unborn children. You’re doing it because you want to control everything—because you think you know what’s best.

added coldly, "You’ve done enough

shimmered with pain. "They’re my grandchildren. Can’t I at least show

will take care of everything. You—stay out of it. Stop meddling in what no longer

voice sharp with threat, "then we’ll make

brows drew together in confusion, but just then the door

room. His eyes moved from one face to the

to him, my

our business with Anita, I will personally book her a year-long holiday outside this continent—and she will be

I

stay in her place, then I’ll send her far away—somewhere

Silence fell.

Even Anita looked shocked.

I ignored her and turned to a maid nearby. "Escort her back to her

maid nodded and moved toward

expression on my mother’s face, I walked

back, pressing my hand to my