Olivia's POV
When Lennox came back from his bath, he looked calmer. His eyes still held pain, but the anger was softer now.
"I'm ready," he said quietly. His voice was steady, but I could feel how heavy his heart was.
No one spoke for a moment. The room was so quiet it hurt. Finally, I took a deep breath.
"This has to stop," I said, authoritatively. I looked at each of them—Lennox, Levi, Louis. "The fighting, the anger… it's breaking us apart. And it's breaking me too."
Levi looked down at the floor. Louis leaned against the wall, silent but watching. Lennox just stared at me, his eyes full of emotions I couldn't even name.
"Sit," I said softly, but leaving no room for argument.
Lennox and Levi exchanged a glance, then both lowered themselves onto the edge of the bed. Louis stayed quiet against the wall until I gave him a pointed look. With a sigh, he finally pushed off it and joined his brothers.
