Chapter 216: Nightmare

Lennox’s POV

"No!" I yelled, jerking up from my sleep. My chest rose and fell in rapid bursts as I fumbled for the light on the nightstand and switched it on. Sweat clung to my forehead, my hands trembling.

My heart wouldn’t stop pounding. The images from the dream wouldn’t leave my head.

Olivia beheaded. Her blood everywhere. Her lifeless, headless body lying in a pool of her own blood. It felt so real, too real. Even now, I could still feel the cold shiver crawling down my spine.

I shut my eyes tightly and tried to mind-link. I reached for her in the only way I thought I still could.

"Olivia..."

But nothing came.

It was blank. Empty. Silent.

As if... she had blocked me.

I clenched my jaw. Maybe she didn’t want us to reach her anymore.

Still shaking, I picked up my phone and dialed her number. It rang once.

Twice.

Three times.

Then it ended.

Not even voicemail.

Instead, a message popped up on my screen.

"What do you want at this time of the night?"

I stared at it.

My chest tightened.

I quickly typed back:

"Please pick up my call. Just for a second."

Her reply came in seconds:

"No. I don’t want anything to do with you or your brothers."

I swallowed hard, my throat dry. My fingers moved quickly as I typed:

"Olivia, please... just be careful. I had a dream about you. Something was wrong—really wrong."

response hit

fine. I’m happy here with Gabriel,

like

screen went silent. My messages stopped

Blocked.

my chest aching like someone was tightening a rope around it. I wanted to

had to respect her

something... something in her messages didn’t feel

Sure, she was angry.

she hated us right

she was upset, her words always had warmth... or

These texts?

They felt cold. Robotic.

she was seven. We’d been through so much together—fought, laughed,

And these?

feel

I shook my

Maybe she really does

but my chest kept tightening with every second

Something wasn’t right.

down,

dream wasn’t just

It was a warning.

loud knock

who it

It was Louis.

instantly and yanked the door

breathless, his eyes wide with fear. And just behind him,

a dream," Louis said, his voice

too," Levi added, his face

to ask what kind of dream. I

I turned and walked back into my room, leaving the door

sat on the edge of my bed, while Levi paced slowly

the ground..." Louis began, voice low and filled with fear. "There was blood—so much of it. I saw her head... just lying there, separate from her body. It

voice barely above a whisper. "I saw it too.

and looked

same dream,"

and

was beheaded," I continued. "Lying in her own blood. I woke up in

"She blocked

I nodded.

Just sent a

up straighter.

Gabriel. That she’s planning to start a new

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