Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 225: It’s Her

Levi’s POV

"No... No," I whispered, shaking my head in disbelief. "This can’t be true."

My hands trembled at my sides. My heart was racing, pounding so hard it felt like it would burst. My mind was spinning, refusing to accept what I had just heard.

Olivia... dead?

Just like that?

Gone?

I took a step back, like I could physically escape the truth. But it clung to me—cold, heavy, suffocating.

The Seer’s gaze met mine, her eyes swimming with pity. "I’m sorry, Alpha Levi," she said softly. "But this was bound to happen. It was the prophecy. If she left the Snow Moon Pack, she would die... and Olivia did not harken to it."

"I should have stopped her," I whispered, barely recognizing my own voice.

I shook my head violently. "No. No! You’re wrong. Prophecies can change—she can’t be dead! There has to be another way—she can’t be gone!"

Louis’s hand gripped my arm, but it couldn’t comfort me. It only reminded me that this was real. That body was hers.

But my heart still refused to believe it.

Lennox’s voice broke the heavy silence.

"Who did this?" he growled, stepping forward. His eyes were burning with rage, his voice sharp with anger. "Tell me who did this to her!"

The Seer didn’t flinch. She nodded slowly and turned to the door.

"Come inside," she said. "There’s only one way to try and see."

We followed her in silence into the small, dimly lit cottage. The air inside was thick with herbs and smoke. The smell of sage and something sharp burned in my nostrils.

The Seer moved to the center of the room, where a stone bowl sat on a table. She lit a small flame beneath it, tossing in strange powders, roots, and dried leaves. She chanted softly under her breath, words I couldn’t understand.

The flames danced higher, then turned a deep blue.

She leaned over the bowl, eyes closed, and whispered something again.

We waited.

Then she opened her eyes and gasped.

Lennox barked impatiently.

"It’s... not clear," she said. "Someone cloaked

stepping

voice but didn’t back down. "It was one of your enemies... someone

My blood ran cold.

his fists. "You’re saying someone killed

she answered quietly. "And not just to kill her, but to hurt you. They knew how much she meant to

the wall. The wood splintered, a jagged hole forming. Where I stood, my legs felt weak, and just as I was about to collapse, Louis rushed to me and

in denial, while Louis held me

going to kill Gabriel," Lennox

Seer shook her head. "No," she said calmly. "Gabriel

in his tracks and turned

she continued. "If anything, he begged her to stay. He may be many things, but when it comes to Olivia, his heart was sincere.

stubborn. She refused to listen. She didn’t listen to Gabriel.

clenched again, his chest rising and falling

a mix of rage and heartbreak. "That

in denial," she said gently. "You know it’s her, but your heart can’t handle it. That’s why your soul keeps rejecting it. Because you can’t live with the

filled with

believe it," he muttered, backing away.

past us, and walked out of the cottage, slamming the

silence that followed

to find the strength to stand on my own. Louis

the Seer, my voice barely more than a whisper. "Please... keep looking. Find out who did this. We need

a small nod. "I will do everything I

saying another word, I turned and left with Louis behind

and found Lennox already shifting into his wolf form. His massive dark wolf stood there, muscles tense, chest rising with wild breath. Then—without a sound—he took off,

out, but he was already

both of us reading the same fear in each other’s

not thinking

himself,"

I

leaving the car behind. Our paws pounded the ground as we followed his

the

white sheet. She lay on a stretcher, and pack members were standing all around in silence. Some had

holding her body tightly in his arms. He was crying—loud, painful cries that cut through

forth. "Olivia... please," he whispered, "This

I shifted back and ran

held her, his head resting on her chest like he hoped to hear her

But none of

from the pack members, and it was driving me