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."

my feet, my chair

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

saying another word, I stormed out of the study, my

scent of jasmine and herbs filled the hallway. Two maids scurried past, avoiding our eyes

threw the door

up while a maid massaged her with rose oil. Mother sat nearby, sipping tea like she was hosting a

sight made my blood

barked at

feet, bowing

turned to the others lingering near the walls. "Let me make this clear," I said coldly. "The next maid I find pampering her like

widened, but she said nothing.

sure she saw just how furious I

on the tray and

three should already be doing," she said, her voice steady and laced with

Louis snapped, his voice echoing across the

I said through clenched teeth, "we don’t fucking care. Anita is not

instead of backing

belly are truly yours, they deserve love.

"Don’t twist this, Mother. You’re not doing this for some unborn children. You’re

coldly, "You’ve done enough damage already.

grandchildren. Can’t I at least show them some care before

fury radiating from me like fire. "We will take care of everything. You—stay

with threat, "then we’ll make sure

but just then the door creaked behind us—and Father walked

room. His eyes moved from one face

to him, my anger at

Anita, I will personally book her a

clearly stunned I would say something like

stay in her place, then I’ll send her far

Silence fell.

Even Anita looked shocked.

She stared back, frightened, but I ignored her and turned to a maid nearby. "Escort her back to her room in the servants’

maid nodded and

I walked out of the

sofa and leaned back, pressing my hand to