Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 436

Chapter 436: Worried

Olivia’s POV

I noticed commotion everywhere. Guards were rushing down the hall, their boots pounding hard against the marble floor. Staff members whispered in panic, their faces pale. Something was wrong—terribly wrong.

I frowned, stepping out from where I stood. "What’s going on?" I asked one of the maids who ran past me, but she didn’t stop long enough to answer.

My wolf stirred uneasily inside me. Something’s happened, she whispered. Can’t you feel it?

Yes. I could. The air was thick with fear.

Then I saw one of the guards sprint past with a radio in his hand. "She’s gone!" he barked into it. "I repeat—Lady Selene’s been taken!"

I froze. My heart stopped for a second. "What did you just say?" I demanded, grabbing his arm.

The guard looked startled but didn’t have time to respond before Lord Frederick’s voice boomed across the mansion.

"Seal every exit!" he shouted from down the corridor. His tone was raw, furious, and desperate. "Find her! Now!"

Selene.

They were talking about Selene.

My mind spun. "Taken?" I whispered to myself. "By who?"

No one answered, but the fear in their eyes told me enough. Whatever had happened—it wasn’t random. Someone had planned this.

My chest tightened painfully. Despite everything between us, I couldn’t help the panic rising in me.

What if she was hurt? What if this was the vampires’ doing?

I turned toward the stairs, hearing Frederick’s sharp voice again, echoing through the halls.

"Get the cars ready! Track the SUV—now!"

sounded shaken. Angry,

I heard heavy, pounding footsteps

looked up to realize it

his eyes wild, his chest heaving, and for the first time, I saw him not as a man... but as a monster barely holding

were out. Sharp. Gleaming. His aura burned through the hall like

looked like

was half-unbuttoned, his hair disheveled, his hands

out small, lost under

despair. For a brief second, his gaze locked

a word, he looked

me, the air around him cold and heavy. Every step he took reeked of control barely held in place. His jaw tightened, his knuckles white, and when he spoke to the guards, his voice was

the car around," he ordered.

rushed

look back at me again. Not

through the doors, I stood there speechless, not knowing what to say or do.

confused. I didn’t know what to do, but I really wanted to help her. I didn’t care about our dour relationship. Selene was still related to me,

But what?

days ignoring them, punishing them, building my walls brick by brick. The idea of facing them now—swallowing my pride—annoyed me. I wanted to punish

flashed

do

I whispered to

she murmured. Do it before

once, my pride didn’t

but I tuned it out. My eyes closed, my focus narrowed, and I

the next heartbeat,

the pack house, the familiar scent of the Full Moon Pack hit me—pine, warmth, and faint traces of the

Lennox. Louis. Levi. Seated at the dining table. All three turned sharply at

floor

a heartbeat, none

three

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