Olivia's POV
With my appetite already gone, I rose from the table in silence and headed toward the pack hall.
There was a she-wolf meeting happening today. And no matter how badly I didn't want to go, I had to. It was expected of me… as the supposed Luna.
Outside the dining room, I met Nora and Lolita waiting for me.
"The women are already gathered in the hall," Nora said softly. "They're waiting for you."
I nodded without a word and started walking. Both of them followed closely behind.
As we walked, we passed by the sitting area, where workers were busy decorating for Alpha Damien's birthday celebration tonight. Ribbons, flowers, silver and navy drapes—they were working quickly to make everything look perfect.
But my mind wasn't on any of it.
My mind kept replaying the triplets' words at the table.
"Because marking Anita… means losing Olivia."
"We won't let that happen."
"You'll have your grandchildren, but only with the woman we love."
