Olivia's POV
My heart stopped.
Literally stopped.
"No…" I gasped, shaking my head violently. "NO—NO—this isn't real—this isn't—Lennox can't—he can't—"
Louis reached for my hand, but I jerked away.
"Don't touch me!" I cried. "DON'T—don't tell me he's dead… don't say it—please don't say it…"
Levi swallowed, his voice thick with emotion he was trying to hide.
"He's gone. The healers have checked several times… he is indeed gone."
Fresh hot tears rolled down my cheeks as the word registered in my head… I still didn't want to believe it. I wanted to imagine this was a nightmare I would soon wake up from, but deep down I knew this was real… Lennox is actually gone for real… this time there was no coma… no hope of him returning… he was really dead.
"Olivia…" Louis called me, but I didn't respond… I felt numb… My wolf was silent as she mourned him.
"Where is he? I want to see him."
