Chapter 353: Lied

Louis’s POV

Before either of them could question me, I established a mind link, reaching for Lennox. His presence was there—distant, muffled, locked away. I pressed harder, shoving past the haze, forcing the link open.

"Lennox!"

Nothing. Just a heavy wall. He was trying to shut me out, dousing himself in his pain.

I pushed harder. Damn it, don’t do this.

"Leave me alone," his voice finally came through, hoarse and flat. I felt him trying to sever the connection.

Panic shot through me. "Wait! Don’t cut me off!" My voice cracked with panic, rawer than I meant.

That froze him for a beat.

"What’s wrong?" His tone sharpened instantly, and just like that, I felt his pain shoved aside. That was Lennox—no matter how broken he was, the second he thought someone else needed him, he forgot himself.

I swallowed, hating what I was about to do. "It’s Levi," I said, forcing a tremor into my voice. "He... he fainted."

The silence that followed was sharp. Then his growl cut through the link. "Louis. Is this a joke?"

I clenched my jaw, acting the part. "Do I sound like I’m joking? He and Olivia had a fight. A bad one. She told him... she told him she’d reject him." I let my voice falter, shaky. "And after that... he collapsed. He’s not waking up."

a long moment, there was only his ragged breathing,

not lying to me, Louis," he growled, but

tone flat, solid, believable. "But it happened. He’s down. We don’t know

the link, my wolf flinching at the sheer force of it. "I’m

The link snapped shut.

shakily, guilt clawing at my chest. Levi was fine—alive, breathing right next to me—but if this lie was

"I just lied to Lennox using your illness," I admitted, the guilt sour on my tongue. "I

He only looked away, his wolf restless beneath his skin. Olivia sat in the backseat, her face pale, her hands twisting in her lap.

engine roaring as we cut through the winding roads, racing back toward the mansion. No one spoke—the silence weighed heavy, broken only by the sound

We rushed inside, heading straight for Levi’s room. The healer’s tools still sat scattered from earlier, a reminder

close, hovering at his side, her fingers

window,

came—the tug of Lennox’s voice through the link,

growled. His tone was rough, strained, but full

sharply, steadying my voice before answering. "No. Olivia tried—her

growl rumbled down the link, strong enough that Levi flinched

bit out, his voice shaking with fury and fear. "Don’t let him slip. I’ll be

and silence

glancing at Levi and Olivia. Both looked tense,

And so was I.

down the hall before I even

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