Chapter 351: Missing

Louis’ POV

I turned to Olivia, who stood near Levi, who had just been healed from the deep cut. She did a good job by healing him completely. A mark wasn’t even left.

"I have to leave," I announced.

They turned their eyes toward me.

"Where are you going?"

"I need to be with Lennox," I answered quickly. "He’s always irrational when he’s angry or in pain. I have to be with him." My words tumbled out in a rush as I turned to leave, but Olivia stepped in my way.

"Isn’t he in the mansion?" she pressed, worry already clouding her expression.

I shook my head. "No... he should be at his house."

"Stay with Levi," I said firmly. "I’ll go check on Lennox."

Her lips parted as though she wanted to say more, but nothing came. Her silence made me frown. Didn’t she feel it? Lennox was her mate. Even without his mark, she should sense his emotions—his pain, his turmoil. Unless... he’d blocked her.

Yes. That had to be it. That was why Olivia wasn’t feeling him the way I did.

But what about Levi? My eyes narrowed on him. He seemed lost in thought, spacing out as if caught in something only he could feel.

keys, I rushed out and slid into the car. The engine roared to life, but my focus was elsewhere—on the thread that

settle. My grip on

Levi’s voice brushed into my mind. "Louis..." His tone was strained, laced with worry. "Let me know the moment you reach

curved faintly, the weight on my chest easing just a little. At least Levi still cared—still loved

it clearer. Lennox hadn’t blocked us. He couldn’t. Our bond as brothers was too strong, too deep to be

was only Olivia he

reached Lennox’s house, my chest was already tight from holding his emotions. I pulled up quickly and jumped out, rushing to the front door.

wringing her hands. "You just missed him. He... he drove out a few minutes

through me. Lennox was drunk. How could he get

grabbed at the bond immediately, forcing my mind into his. "Lennox! Where are you?" I asked while rushing

rough and heavy, almost slurred. "I just need fresh air. I’m

where you are,"

His voice was flat now, cold. "I don’t want to see anyone. I just... I want to be

steering wheel. "Please,

the bond snapped closed. He shut

I muttered, slamming my hands against the wheel. My whole body shook with panic. The thread was still there, but it

the car, heading back toward the mansion as fast as I could. My mind spun with fear. If he was drunk, angry, and alone—then

I could to the mansion. Arriving, I rushed back inside, my chest burning, my head spinning with panic. I didn’t stop until I got to Levi’s room. I shoved the door open

and frantic. She stood

"Louis, what is it?"

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