Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 310

Chapter 310: The Vow

Lennox’s POV

Lord Frederick?

What the hell was he doing here?

The last time I saw him was years ago, during Great-Grandmother Hailee’s last birthday celebration. I still remember that night vividly. My brothers and I were young then, and she had introduced him to us with a proud smile.

"This is my friend, Lord Frederick," she had said warmly.

Even back then, I knew exactly what he was—a vampire. And from the moment I caught his scent, cold and metallic like winter blood, I didn’t like him. There was something about the way he looked at people... calm, polite, but calculated. Like he was always two steps ahead, already deciding how you fit into his plans. And even though Great-Grandmother trusted him, I could never shake the feeling that there was more to him than he let on.

As if my anticipation were right, just a few hours after she introduced us to him, I saw her having a heated disagreement with him that caused Great-Grandfather Nathan to send him away. Ever since then, we haven’t spoken to him, and our paths haven’t crossed—although I saw him at Olivia’s welcome party. We only exchanged looks but never talked.

Now he was here, at my borders, asking to enter my pack.

And claiming he had something important to tell me?

I didn’t believe for a second that it was just a casual visit.

"Let him in," I said to the guards.

I rose from my chair, mind-linking Levi and Louis immediately. "Meet me in the visitors’ room. Lord Frederick is here."

Louis’ response came first, sharp and laced with irritation. "Lord Frederick? What the hell does he want?"

"We’re about to find out," I muttered through the link.

there was tension

my way out of the study room to my room so I

I entered, Levi and Louis were already there, both wearing

clasped neatly behind his back, posture straight. His presence was the same as I remembered—calm, but somehow commanding. His dark eyes flicked to each

"Alpha Levi

didn’t bother returning the smile. "Lord Frederick. You wanted to speak with us. What’s so urgent that you had to come

sharpened, but his tone remained calm. "Because what I

arms, clearly annoyed. "Then

eyes lingered on him for a moment before returning to

instantly went on alert, ears pricking at the sound of her name. "What about her?" I asked, my voice dropping

slow step forward. "Whatever path she

narrowed. "What exactly do you mean by that?

but it wasn’t a pleasant smile. "Your great-grandmother

felt my jaw tighten. "Enough with the riddles. Speak

studying me. "Hailee and I

closer, my gaze locked with his. "What kind of deal?" I asked,

special one to me," Lord Frederick said, his voice smooth, almost satisfied. "And that... happens to be

second, the room felt like it tilted. My wolf snarled violently inside me, his rage punching through my

his arms falling from their crossed position, his voice low and full of anger. "What the hell are

before returning to me. "I saved the life of your great-grandmother, and in return she

those words left his

Olivia.

Our mate.

was standing here claiming she

roaring so loud it rattled my bones. The air in the visitor’s room shifted—thick, heavy with the raw rage pouring from me and my

growl. "You just made the biggest mistake of your undead life saying this

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