Chapter 262: A Different Olivia

Lennox’s POV

The heavy doors groaned as they opened, and we stepped into the hall.

There was silence as everyone’s eyes were focused on the people on the stage, and mine followed, almost on instinct. Then I saw her.

Olivia?

Our Olivia?

For a heartbeat, it felt like a dream—some cruel illusion my mind had conjured up to torture me. But she was real. The girl seated on the platform was her.

Her alluring eyes—those eyes I’d memorized—widened the second they found mine.

My breath caught.

My wolf roared in my head, louder than I’d ever heard him before.

"Mate!"

I stumbled slightly, blinking hard.

What?

I glanced at Levi and Louis beside me—they looked just as stunned, frozen in place. Their chests rose and fell rapidly. They felt it too.

"No," I whispered under my breath.

Not because I didn’t want her. Goddess, I wanted her. Even after everything... she still owned every broken piece of me.

But this wasn’t possible.

We’d been rejected.

The bond was gone. Broken. Severed. She’d made sure of it.

So how—?

My heart thudded painfully in my chest as my wolf howled again, clawing to get out, to go to her. To fall at her feet. To beg. To make it right.

But I couldn’t move.

I watched her, watched her mouth part slightly, watched her hands tremble as she stared back at us like we were a curse come to life.

She was scared.

we were the storm

And we were.

voice barely audible. "Is this... is this

can’t be," Levi muttered. "It

But it was.

than before.

mate bond...

maybe... it had

My brow furrowed deeply.

Why was she here?

was she seated on

at her like

the hell

my head around it, Calvin’s voice rang out across the hall,

her shoulder, "I want you

I blinked.

What?

he

sharply to Levi and

mouth opened slightly, but no

Levi stared ahead, frozen.

my breath, eyes darting between Calvin and

couldn’t

some

of Calvin’s twisted

then I looked at

Really looked.

to ignore. The sharp cheekbones. The same

little as the realization

remembered what my parents said—how Olivia wasn’t actually Mr. and Mrs. Parker’s

all made

She’s really his sister...

Calvin’s sister.

that mean Calvin is

the hall. My brothers stayed close behind, just as lost as I was. My wolf was howling, frantic, begging me to close the distance—so I did. I kept moving until I stood at the front, so close I could almost

she didn’t know... like

at us again. It was like we didn’t

were strangers.

lullaby. The guests began to move, slowly rising from their seats

Some bowed. Some kissed the back of her hand. Some whispered blessings or

in person," someone

special one..." another voice whispered from

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