Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Lennox’s POV

"Mine!"

My wolf growled loudly inside me, full of rage and jealousy.

He wanted me to march over there, grab Olivia from Damien’s arms, and tear Damien in two.

But I didn’t move.

I clenched my fists instead, trying to keep control.

Beside me, I caught Levi and Louis’s eyes. They looked just like me—furious, confused... pained.

But like we had agreed, none of us took a single step forward.

We suspected this might happen.

Earlier, through our bonds, we felt Olivia being intimate with someone... my brothers wanted to storm to Olivia’s room, but I stopped them. Rather, we hid in the hallway to see who it was. And a few seconds later, Uncle Damien walked out of her room with that smug smile he always wears.

We just knew.

Something had happened between him and Olivia.