Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 259

259 Invited

For the past hours, we have sat in silence, each of us lost in thoughts.

“I know who took Rebecca,” she announced, her voice firm.

I looked up at my brothers and cleared my throat. “What are we going to do… if it really is her? And what if our parents weren’t lying? What if she’s really our distant relative?”

My heart ached at the thought. I wanted to hold her close, to tell her I’m sorry for everything–for not protecting her, for letting her go. But then… I remembered something.

Levi’s POV

“He is going to deny it.” Louis sighed.

None of us answered right away. It felt strange. Wrong. Was it a trap?

I stared at her, unsure how to tell her the truth–that the woman she thinks is Rebecca wasn’t her friend. That Rebecca… was already dead. But that could wait. First, we

needed to get Olivia back.

Lennox didn’t answer right away. He stood by the window, arms folded tightly across his chest, jaw clenched.

He turned to face us, his eyes dark with emotion.

He didn’t finish the sentence. He didn’t need to.

“Come in,” Lennox called out.

“It’s an invitation,” Lennox said slowly. “From Alpha Calvin.”

Lennox’s eyes turned cold. “Then it’s war.”

“What is it?” Louis asked.

The door opened and, to our surprise, it was Sofia. She stepped in and closed the door behind her, walking straight toward us. Before we could even ask why she was here, she spoke.

“And if he refuses?” Louis asked.

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259 Invited

It didn’t matter because, for Olivia, we were really ready to do anything.

My parents. Their words. They told us once that Olivia was our distant cousin. That we weren’t supposed to feel anything beyond family love for her. That what we had for her wasn’t right.

“I just want you to see her,” Sofia added quietly. “There’s so much I need to ask her. So many things I don’t understand.”

Before either of my brothers could respond, a knock echoed at the door. We all exchanged quick glances. It was still early–who would be knocking at this time?

She looked hurt. Broken. Betrayed.

As soon as the door closed, Lennox let out a groan, dragging his hand down his face.

I looked between them both, the weight in my chest growing heavier. First Olivia. Then the truth. And only after that… would we know who we were really allowed to love.

“God help him,” he muttered. “If that’s really Olivia, I swear I’m going to kill Damien with my bare hands.”

I frowned. “Then we show him the dead body.”

“I think we should just confront him already,” I said sharply.

“Alpha Calvin,” she said. “Of the Nightshade Pack. He was the one who held me captive.”

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