Never stopped Loving her

Lennox's POV

I looked at Olivia, whose breathing was normal, though she was still unconscious. The fact that she had tried to kill herself more than once was becoming alarming. Was she so desperate to die?

Today, we had almost lost her again. The mere thought of it was enough to drive me insane.

"I'll be back. I need to see Father," I muttered to my brothers before storming out of the room.

My wolf was still growling in pain at the thought of Olivia dying, and I groaned, simply making my way to Father. Sniffing the air, I caught a whiff of his scent and realized he was in his chambers.

Reaching his door, I knocked once.

"Come in," he called.

I entered to find him reclining in his chair, a glass of wine in hand. He had recently stepped down as Alpha, and for the first time in my life, he looked truly at ease.

"Lennox," Father greeted, his sharp gaze assessing me. He could already tell I was in no mood for pleasantries.