Lennox's POV
It felt like half of me had left with Olivia.
The excitement I'd been feeling just minutes ago was gone, snuffed out like a candle in the wind. Even my wolf, who had been wagging his tail in my mind ever since she was here, was now silent and brooding.
I let out a frustrated sigh and lay back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
I was a fool. We were fools—me and my brothers.
We had Olivia all these years. She was ours, right here, and yet… we let someone else's manipulations twist the truth. We let them poison what we had, and we believed it.
I turned my head slightly, my eyes landing on Levi and Louis. They were as quiet as I was, lost in their own thoughts. None of us had said a word since she teleported away.
I didn't need to ask how they were feeling—I already knew. They were drowning in the same emptiness.
Suddenly, my phone buzzed on the nightstand.
I frowned and leaned over to grab it.
Gabriel.
