Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 447

Chapter 447: Not Responding

Olivia’s POV

Louis caught me as I fell beside Lennox’s body. His skin was so cold it didn’t even feel real. His lips were pale, and his chest didn’t rise.

"Lennox..." I whispered again, brushing my fingers over his cheek. "No, no, please... don’t do this."

Louis’s golden eyes blazed with fury and grief. "Do something!" he yelled at Frederick, his voice breaking. "You’re supposed to be powerful—help him!"

Frederick knelt beside Lennox and pressed two fingers to his neck. His face darkened instantly. "He’s not breathing."

Levi fell to his knees beside us, his voice shaking. "Lennox, please," he whispered. "Don’t do this. Don’t leave us. You hear me?"

My tears dripped onto Lennox’s shirt. My whole body trembled. "Please... wake up. You can’t leave me."

But there was nothing. No movement. No sound. No heartbeat.

Louis roared—a broken, animal sound that made the ground vibrate. Levi covered his face, shoulders shaking as he whispered his brother’s name again and again.

I grabbed the collar at my throat. "Take it off!" I screamed. "The choker—take it off! I can heal him!"

Frederick’s head snapped up. He turned toward the masked man, who was lying near the wall, barely alive. Blood poured from his side. Frederick didn’t hesitate—he shoved the man onto his back and searched his coat pockets.

Finally, he pulled out a small silver key. Without a word, he rushed back and unlocked the collar around my neck.

The moment it clicked open, I felt it—a rush of energy like a thousand stars exploding through my veins. My wolf came alive with a cry of freedom, howling inside me as her power surged.

I pressed my hands over Lennox’s chest. "Please," I whispered, my voice shaking. "Let this work."

Light poured from my palms, bright and wild. My healing power rushed into him—warm, glowing, and powerful. But he didn’t move.

begged, tears streaming down my

wolf whimpered inside me. I was trying everything—calling him through the bond, pouring every ounce of

stop. You’re going

stop! He saved

low but firm. "We can’t do this here. We need to move him before it’s

his voice breaking. "I’ll

limp body gently into his arms, his jaw clenched tight. "We’re taking

my tears roughly and nodded. "Everyone, hold hands.

each other. My other hand

me," I whispered, focusing on the image

beneath us. The air folded in on

And then—whoosh!

bloody

in

on the bed. Louis stood frozen, his fists shaking. Frederick leaned

the bed, pressing my forehead to

hand was

still

again. My power burst out, glowing brighter than before.

cried. "Come back

as I poured everything I had into him—every drop of energy, every ounce

draining too fast. My wolf was crying inside me, begging me to stop, but I

moved closer, her voice low but

to stop! If I’m supposed to be the Moon’s chosen, then why—" My throat tightened as a sob tore free. "Why

unstable. My heart pounded painfully against my ribs. "You gave me this gift," I whispered toward the ceiling, tears burning

room, shattering a glass that

special if I can’t save the

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