Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 251

Chapter 251: Suspects

Louis POV

The moment Sofia announced Rebecca’s fear to us... we panicked. I could see the worried look on my brothers’ faces... we looked even more concerned than her so-called husband, who had forgotten about her the moment the love of his life appeared.

"Damien," Lennox said sharply, his tone cold and commanding. "We need to have a word. In the study." His voice left no room for argument. Damien looked torn, glancing at Sofia. "I’ll be back," he muttered. Sofia didn’t answer. She just frowned at him and looked away.

We left the room, all three of us, walking down the hallway in tense silence. The air around us was thick with anger, frustration, and fear. The moment we stepped into the study and closed the door, Lennox turned on Damien.

"Who do you think took Rebecca?" he demanded. Damien blinked, caught off guard. "I don’t know."

"You don’t know?" Lennox snapped. "She’s your wife, Damien. You should at least pretend to give a damn!" Damien’s eyes darkened, but he didn’t argue. "I don’t know," he repeated, a little more firmly. "But I’ve already sent my men to look into it."

I stepped forward, unable to hold back anymore. "Then give us names. Who are your strongest opponents right now?" Damien sighed heavily, dragging a hand down his face. "There are three Alphas who would gain the most if I stepped down." He began listing them.

"Alpha Timothy of the Peculiar Pack—he’s been against my leadership since the last summit. Alpha Neo from the Shifter Pack—he’s desperate for power and known for dirty games. And Alpha Calvin of the Nightshade Pack. Ruthless. Calculated. He’s the type to pull something like this without blinking."

He looked up at us, the weight of it all finally sinking into his eyes. "One of them is responsible," he said. "But I just don’t know which."

We stood there in silence, each lost in thought, then Levi spoke. "Why did you marry her if you never loved her?" Levi spat, sounding frustrated.

Damien frowned and glared at the three of us. "That is none of your business... and you know what? You three should stay away from this case. Rebecca is my wife, and I will bring her back safely... so stay out of it. You three have your mourning to do." He spat and walked out on us.

As he shut the door, I exchanged glances with my brothers. "I swear," I muttered, clenching my fists, "if we let this go, Rebecca will die in there. Damien doesn’t love her. He doesn’t care."

Lennox nodded tightly. "And he doesn’t deserve her."

Levi didn’t speak, but the way his jaw clenched said it all—he agreed.

Just then, the door opened again. Dustin stepped in, holding a file in his hand. "I’ve gotten word from the trackers and spies you placed... regarding Olivia."

Our heads snapped toward him. Without hesitation, Lennox snatched the file from his hand and flipped it open.

Dustin walked forward, voice steady but tense. "The trackers covered all ten surrounding packs—each of the territories Olivia could’ve passed through when she left Gabriel’s pack... but none of them held her scent. Not a trace."

We exchanged puzzled looks. "Except," Dustin continued, "for one place. Gabriel’s Pack."

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