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.

tears streaming down my face. "Please, Lennox... come back to

me. I was trying everything—calling him

wrist. "Olivia, stop. You’re

violently. "No! I can’t stop! He saved me—he traded his life for mine! I

can’t do this

eyes glassy, his voice

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

tears roughly and

hands with each other. My other hand rested on Lennox’s

on to me," I whispered, focusing on the image of Lennox’s room. My teleporting ability

cracked beneath us. The air

And then—whoosh!

bloody

eyes, we were standing in Lennox’s room. The scent of home hit

laid him gently on the bed. Louis stood frozen, his fists shaking. Frederick leaned against the wall, pale and

my forehead to Lennox’s hand.

hand was still

chest still

hands against Lennox’s chest again. My power burst out, glowing brighter than before. The room filled with

I cried. "Come back

of energy, every ounce of my ability, every prayer I could think of. But

was draining too fast. My wolf

but firm. "Olivia,

to be the Moon’s chosen, then why—" My throat tightened as a sob tore free. "Why

me this gift," I whispered toward the

scream echoed through the room, shattering a glass that

if I can’t save

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