Lennox's POV
My chest hurt so badly it felt like I couldn't breathe. My heart was pounding, and my eyes burned with tears I didn't want to let fall. Levi looked so weak, his breathing shallow, and I felt like the world was slipping out of my hands.
I spun toward Louis, my voice breaking. "Call the healer!" I shouted, panic shaking through me.
But Louis didn't move. His face stayed calm, too calm.
"If Olivia can't heal him," Louis said slowly, "do you really think anyone else can?"
The words hit me like a knife. My wolf growled inside, furious. My teeth clenched, and a growl rumbled from my chest. "Don't say that!" I snapped. "Don't you dare tell me my brother can't be saved!"
I pressed my hand against Levi's chest, desperate to feel something—anything. My vision blurred again, but I forced the tears back.
My chest eased a little when I felt it—Levi was breathing. Slow, steady breaths. Relief flooded me so hard I almost collapsed right there.
