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

growled. "We let her meddle once, and

saying another word, I stormed out of the study,

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

the

a maid massaged her with rose

sight made

barked at the maid. "Out.

her feet, bowing over and over before

near the walls. "Let me make this clear," I said coldly. "The next maid

eyes widened, but she said nothing. My mother raised an eyebrow, clearly

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

slowly placed her teacup back on the tray and stood. Her eyes

be doing," she said, her voice steady and

Louis snapped, his voice echoing across the

if they are ours," I said through clenched teeth, "we don’t fucking care. Anita is

lips pressed into a thin line. But instead of backing down, she stepped closer, her eyes

are truly yours, they deserve

doing this for some unborn children. You’re

enough damage already. Stay out

my grandchildren. Can’t I at

her, my fury radiating from me like fire. "We will take care of everything. You—stay out of it.

my voice sharp with threat, "then we’ll make sure you’re no longer

drew together in confusion, but just then the door creaked behind

room. His eyes moved from

him, my

Anita,

I would say something

can’t stay in her place, then I’ll send her far away—somewhere she

Silence fell.

Even Anita looked shocked.

maid nearby. "Escort her back to her room in

and moved

mother’s face, I

sofa and leaned back, pressing my hand to my forehead