Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 358: Scared

Sofia’s POV

"Olivia... please, I need your help," I said, panic spilling out of me. She was the only one I could think of in that moment, the only person I trusted enough to call.

"Where are you?" she asked immediately, her voice sharp with urgency.

I swallowed hard, my chest rising and falling too fast. "I’m in Damien’s mansion," I answered quickly, almost stumbling over my words.

I heard movement on her end, a shuffle like she was already on her feet. "I’ll be there in a minute." Her voice was steady, but I could feel the edge of worry behind it.

The link cut, and I sucked in a deep breath, trying to calm myself. My hands trembled as I pressed them to my knees. My heart wouldn’t slow down—it pounded harder and harder, echoing in my ears. My wolf whispered inside me, urging me to breathe, to stay calm... but I couldn’t. I was terrified. Too many thoughts were running through my mind, dark and heavy.

I sat on the couch, fingers twisting together, and every second felt like an hour.

Then—light flared in front of me. A sharp ripple in the air.

Olivia appeared, her form solidifying right before my eyes. She stood tall, her eyes already searching me, sharp and full of concern.

holding back broke free. I shot up from the couch, clutching her arms before she could even

with panic. "Since I woke up this morning, I haven’t seen Damien or our son. It’s already

I rushed on before she

gripped her tighter, my breath hitching. "He isn’t answering. Not once. I don’t know where they are.

fear. My knees weakened, and I collapsed back onto the couch, burying my face in my hands. My wolf whimpered

I whispered through my tears.

sat beside me and rubbed her hand gently against my back, her presence comforting me, but my chest still felt

said softly, "has he shown any sign...

at Damien’s mansion. And... there isn’t much between us." My throat tightened as I forced the

truth stung more as I said it out loud. "He avoids me, Olivia. Like I’m a disease he doesn’t want to catch. He doesn’t look at

my skin. "I should be happy he loves him, right? That he’s being a father. But the way he looks at him, the way he holds him... it feels different. Like he wants him only for himself. Like... like

I covered my face. "And now... now he’s taken him somewhere without telling me. Without answering my calls. I don’t know if he’s safe. I don’t know if he’s coming back.

is it? What if he’s decided

wolf howled inside me, restless, pacing, sensing

flickering in her eyes. "He can’t take your son away and disappear, Sofia. This is his