Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 303: The War

Lennox’s POV

It felt like half of me had left with Olivia.

The excitement I’d been feeling just minutes ago was gone, snuffed out like a candle in the wind. Even my wolf, who had been wagging his tail in my mind ever since she was here, was now silent and brooding.

I let out a frustrated sigh and lay back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

I was a fool. We were fools—me and my brothers.

We had Olivia all these years. She was ours, right here, and yet... we let someone else’s manipulations twist the truth. We let them poison what we had, and we believed it.

I turned my head slightly, my eyes landing on Levi and Louis. They were as quiet as I was, lost in their own thoughts. None of us had said a word since she teleported away.

I didn’t need to ask how they were feeling—I already knew. They were drowning in the same emptiness.

Suddenly, my phone buzzed on the nightstand.

I frowned and leaned over to grab it.

Gabriel.

I scoffed, glancing at my brothers. "The idiot is calling."

Levi raised a brow. Louis just gave a humorless smirk.

I hit answer and immediately put it on loudspeaker. "I hope you’ve received my message," I said flatly.

Gabriel’s voice came through the line, calm but with a hint of unease. "Lennox... let’s talk about it. It doesn’t have to be this way."

warning. But instead, I’m calling to give you time to send your little pups and the old ones away...

pause, and when he spoke again, there was desperation in his tone. "Let’s please

nothing to settle," Levi cut in sharply, his voice cold. "You had the guts to do what you did to Olivia, and

didn’t kill her," Gabriel said

to kill her. Throwing her in a dungeon, plotting

explain yourself. We’ve made our decision. You should just get

was scared. He had every right to be. No pack in their right mind would want to go to war with us—not when the three

were unstoppable. We didn’t just win wars; we ended them. The stories of the last war we had two years ago were still whispered in fear. Gabriel knew that if this came to blows, his pack wouldn’t

say another word. He

threw my phone onto the bed,my jaw still locked, my wolf pacing restlessly

was a knock, and then

one of our Betas,

he said, glancing between me and my brothers. "Gabriel has about

head. "That means I’ll be going alone with my warriors. You two don’t need to join

a

said you don’t need to," I cut

slightly. "How many of your warriors do

mine," I

did a quick mental calculation, then nodded. "That’s four hundred foot warriors and two hundred

than enough for what’s

Dustin nodded.

passed our warnings around to other packs?" I asked,

them not to dare support Gabriel. Their response was unanimous—they

"Good. They know better.

and muttered, "Don’t you think

out, she’ll try to stop us... and besides, I don’t want to stress her. The fight will be over before she even knows