Olivia's POV Shock rippled through me. I swallowed hard, hoping my expression was neutral, but inside, my mind reeled. How much did Aiden really know? Ethan and I were married, but we weren’t officially Mated—not technically. If that knowledge spread, it could mean the end of Ethan’s bid for the
Ethan’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t respond, his attention shifted to me. “You alright?” he asked softly, his eyes searching mine, his voice an anchor of calm amidst the tension. I gave a small nod, feeling the intensity of his gaze ground me. Despite my resolve not to let Aiden or Amelia get to
Olivia's POV The voicemail came through while I was still sorting through Pack paperwork. Seeing Dr. Calder’s name light up my phone, I felt a pang of worry. “Olivia, hi. It’s Matthew – er, Dr Calder. I think you should come down to the hospital. Your mother’s health has taken a bit of a turn, a
Olivia's POV Ethan and I had been avoiding each other the last couple of days. The hot and cold treatment between his possessive episodes was starting to muddle up my feelings more than before. The phone call came just as I was settling in, the caller ID brought a jolt of tension shooting throug
“Of course,” he replied, his tone softening. “Take your time. Just remember, the next vote is approaching.” And if I didn’t have a mating mark on display, Ethan – and the support and protection he offered my Pack – would be gone. *** The thought of a forced Mating bond left a sour taste in my
Olivia's POV I paced back and forth in my office, chewing my bottom lip. I needed to focus on work but couldn’t focus on anything except the nagging feeling that Ethan’s refusal to complete the Mating Bond was a giant neon sign of personal rejection. No matter how many times I tried to shake it
A tiny smile broke through. “Thanks, Mia. I just… I don’t want to keep wondering what I did wrong.” “Babe, you didn’t do anything wrong,” she replied firmly. “Remember that. And whatever happens, I’ve got your back. Pack has your back too – shit, you’re doing this for us.” I nodded, feeling ligh
Olivia'sPOV Ethan and I sat across from each other in his office, the atmosphere thick with the anticipation of the upcoming Council vote. If we weren’t going to complete the Mating bond, we needed to present an even more united front if we wanted to win the support of more Alphas. Ethan leane
I cursed under my breath, the pieces falling into place. Chloe had always been a master manipulator, and her backing Aiden wasn’t out of motherly devotion. She wanted control: of him, of the Pack, of the Alpha Council. “Did he give any idea of where Aiden might be hiding?” I asked. Marlus shook
Ethan's POV The faint scent of lavender and cedar greeted me as I entered Olivia’s Pack House. It was hers, grounding and contradictory, like the woman herself. Her voice drifted down the hallway, speaking to one of her Betas, firm but kind. I followed the sound until I found her in the office,
Olivia's POV The morning light broke through the trees, casting long shadows across the clearing where remnants of last night’s chaos still lingered. Warriors patrolled the edges of the Pack grounds, their gazes sharp, while others worked to clear debris and secure defenses. My muscles ached, bu
Olivia's POV The sound of howls shattered the calm of the Pack House, followed by the sharp, piercing call of the perimeter alarm. My heart dropped as I rushed to the window, hearing chaos at the forest’s edge. “Luna!” A warrior burst through the door, his face pale with urgency. “We’re under at
I crossed my arms, standing a few feet away. “Why am I here?” He chuckled softly, stepping closer. “Straight to the point. I admire that about you. But tonight, it’s not about what I want; it’s about what you can offer.” My stomach twisted, not used to others knowing about me. “Is this a test?”
Olivia's POV I stood in the center of the training yard with Mia, watching as my Pack warriors sparred under the fading light. Their dedication was a small source of comfort amidst the chaos swirling in my mind. But even here, the tension was palpable. Everyone knew the stakes of the upcoming vo
*** Ethan’s Pack House was unusually quiet as I stepped inside, the soft hum of distant conversations barely audible. My heels clicked against the polished floor as I made my way to his office, a mix of determination and hesitation churning in my chest. I was ready to get answers, and I wasn’t l
Olivia's POV The restaurant Matthew had chosen was understated but elegant, its warm lighting and quiet ambiance a stark contrast to the turmoil in my chest. I adjusted the hem of my blouse as I stepped inside, scanning the tables until I spotted him. Matthew rose as I approached, his smile easy
Matthew’s smile faded, replaced by an intense stare. “Then maybe he’s blinded by ambition.” The comment hung in the air, unsettling yet tempting. I looked away, searching for something to say, but nothing came. When I glanced back at him, Matthew’s expression had shifted, lighter now. “If you ev