Chapter 221: A Miracle

Olivia’s POV

"Olivia."

The voice was so familiar.

I opened my eyes slowly, blinking away the blur.

And there she was—sitting right beside me in the backseat of the moving car.

Her.

The older woman who looked exactly like me.

The one I saw on the rooftop.

The one from my dream...

She was here again.

But somehow... I already knew this wasn’t real.

"This is a dream... isn’t it?" I whispered, barely able to speak the words.

She gave a small nod, her eyes calm. "Yes."

I swallowed hard, my heart racing even though I wasn’t awake. "Why do you keep showing up? Who are you?"

She didn’t answer right away. Her eyes turned to the window, watching the road pass in silence. Then she said quietly, "You escaped your first death, Olivia... and that alone is a miracle."

My breath caught in my throat. First death?

She looked at me again. "But don’t think you’re free. The life you’re living now... this path you’re on... is your punishment."

"Punishment?" I echoed, confused.

"Your life has already been plotted before you were born," she said, her voice almost like the wind. "For the secrets that surround your bloodline. You may not have asked for any of it, but the price still follows you."

I frowned. "I don’t understand."

"You will," she replied softly. "But you need to grow up, Olivia. You can’t keep seeing the world as black and white. Nothing is ever that simple. Look deeper. Look past what you’ve been told. And you’ll find your answers."

I stared at her, wanting to ask more—but she was already fading. Her voice echoing like it was being carried away by the wind.

"Keep your eyes open, Olivia. The truth is closer than you think."

And then—

She was gone.

Just like that.

And I woke up with a small gasp, still in the back seat of the moving car... Alpha Damien beside me, eyes forward, like nothing had happened.

I swallowed hard and slowly leaned my head back against the seat.

What was happening?

What was all this?

keep coming to

she look just like

what did she mean about my

Nothing made sense anymore.

the car slowed... then

head and looked out the

were on a

in front of us was a sleek, silver private jet—its lights

opened the door and stepped out first. I followed him slowly, the cool air brushing against my skin as I stepped onto the

a word, Alpha Damien led me

one last look at the world behind me—one I was about

Then I climbed up.

Cream leather seats, warm lighting,

near the window and glanced at the small digital clock

2:04 AM.

giving quick instructions

that... the engines roared

plane began

feeling it lift off

my eyes, but I didn’t let

stop there first... she’s already completed the ritual. All that’s left is for you to arrive so she can perform the final part," Alpha Damien said

eyes. I just closed them tightly, hoping that when I opened them, I’d

I let

I didn’t have to get

no one wanted my

life where no forged letters

didn’t hurt

pictured myself

In the triplets’ arms.

me tightly, whispering jokes in

hair behind my ear and kissing my forehead like I

protectively, like nothing could

the moonlight, our laughter echoing through the trees as

us dancing

No enemies.

No witches.

No pain.

Just us.

Happy.

Together.

few minutes...

real, I could almost feel Lennox’s heartbeat against

hear Levi calling my

see Louis’ goofy

lips curved into the smallest smile as sleep pulled me deeper into that

But then—

"Wake up."

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