Chapter 417: Dream 2

Olivia’s POV

"Are you okay?" Calvin spoke worriedly from the mind link.

"Yes, I am fine," I responded. He sighed over the mind link, and I knew he had something in his mind to say.

"What is it, brother?" I asked, certain something was bothering him.

"Mother is worried about you, Oli... she wants you two to have a talk... please..."

"Not in the mood for that," I cut him off.

"Please..."

"No, brother... I am feeling sleepy already... talk to you later," I said quickly, not giving him a chance to respond before severing the link.

Drawing in a deep breath, I forced my eyes shut, determined to make myself sleep despite how early the night still was. But sleep wouldn’t come easily. My thoughts kept spinning... from Selene to Frederick to the triplets. I knew how hard they were trying to reach me, but I had blocked them. I didn’t want to hear their apologies. Actually, I had already decided they wouldn’t be seeing me for a long time. That would be their punishment. Maybe next time they would think twice before speaking.

Still, I remained restless in bed until at last sleep dragged me under.

"No!" I shouted as I jumped up from the bed. My whole body shook. Sweat ran down my face, and my chest felt tight like I couldn’t breathe. Even though the room was cold, I was hot inside, my heart beating too fast.

inside me, running back and forth,

and began pacing. My hands shook as I tried to feel through the bond. If something had happened to Lennox, I should feel it. I should know. But the bond was calm.

do I still feel like this then?" I


"It’s just a dream... just a dream," I told myself. But the dream kept playing

call Lennox, to check if he was fine. But the anger inside

out of the room before I

but my wolf caught his scent. Strong. Steady. Alpha. I followed it until it

lifted my

his deep

sat behind his desk, papers spread before him, but his sharp eyes went straight to me. He frowned. "Olivia. What

my chest rising fast. "I... I had a dream." My voice cracked. "Lennox. He was lying in blood. Dead. I kept calling his name, but he

back in his chair. "A

whispered. My fists curled tight. "And I can’t even link them. I don’t want to.

softened, as if he understood more than I said. He nodded once. "Then let

moment as he mind linked them while I waited, my nails digging into

link. He is home and fine." My knees almost gave out with relief,


asking,

hand rubbing slowly down my

squeezed shut. My wolf eased just a little at his touch, but my heart still

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