Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 318: Back Home

Olivia’s POV

After what Levi and Louis said, I decided it was best to just go to sleep.

My wolf kept urging me to apologize to make things right with them, but I refused. They were wrong. And if I apologized now, it would only make them think they were right.

So I said nothing.

I pulled the blanket up to my chin and lay on my stomach, pretending to get comfortable even though my heart was still racing. The room felt too quiet, too heavy. I could feel Louis shifting beside me, and Levi exhaled a long, tired breath—but none of us said another word.

I hated this tension.

But I hated more that they didn’t even try to understand what I was feeling.

So I just let it be... and closed my eyes, hoping sleep would take me before my thoughts did.

I lay still, eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. But I wasn’t. My mind was still full of Lennox, of tonight, of how Louis and Levi had made me feel.

Why was it so hard for them to see that this wasn’t just about Lennox not being here? Why couldn’t they understand that I was scared and tired, and maybe I just needed them to be patient?

The bed shifted behind me. I felt a soft movement—Louis sitting up slightly.

"Olivia..." His voice was low, hesitant. "I’m sorry."

I stayed quiet.

He sighed. "We shouldn’t have jumped to conclusions. It’s just... when you act like that, it gets to us. We’re trying to be here for you, but sometimes it feels like we’re not enough."

I turned my face further into the pillow, swallowing hard. His words hurt. How can they ever think they were never enough for me?

Then Levi’s voice joined, softer than I’d ever heard it. "We know Lennox has a strong pull on you. But... we’re here too, Olivia. We’ve always been. And tonight, we just wanted to be what you needed."

I turned slowly to look at them.

sitting up now, staring at me with a guilty expression. Levi lay on

feel like you weren’t enough," I whispered. My voice cracked a little. "I’m

out and brushed my hair back from my face.

"for assuming the worst. You don’t have to explain anything.

I nodded, blinking fast.

down and pressed a kiss to my

around my waist, and I drew in a

that, something in me eased. I still didn’t have all the answers, I was still worried, but I pushed it away and forced myself

long because I

hallway of the pack house. I could hear muffled laughter echoing through the walls. A woman’s

I got, the heavier the air felt, thick with something sour—like

corner... and there he

Lennox.

the hair of a dark-haired woman. She was pressed up against

he wasn’t pulling

He wasn’t fighting it.

one hand gripping her waist, the other sliding

I whispered, frozen in place. "Lennox, what are

didn’t

shouting now, screaming his

"Lennox!"

shocked or guilty. He

Then he smirked.

same arrogant, knowing smirk he used to wear before everything went to

was here," he said.

I gasped.

And then everything shattered.

dust, and I felt myself falling—down, down, down into a pit

a choked gasp, my body slick with

I Blinked rapidly.

across the room, too bright. My eyes

across the room. One ankle hooked over the