Olivia's POV
The girls froze. For the first time in their lives, they were looking into eyes that were an exact mirror of their own. Brilliant, piercing sea-blue. But Levi's eyes were clouded with confusion and a deep, ancient pain.
He groaned again, his head rolling slowly to the side until his gaze landed on me. He squinted against the sunlight, his voice sounding like it was being dragged over broken glass.
"O… Olivia?"
"I'm here," I sobbed, leaning over him and cupping his face. "I'm right here, Levi. You're okay. You're home."
I didn't hesitate. "Lennox! Louis!" I screamed, my voice echoing off the walls of the mansion. "He's awake! He's back!"
I didn't have to wait long. The sound of thunderous footsteps echoed in the hall, and within seconds, the door was nearly torn off its hinges. Lennox and Louis burst in, their chests heaving, their eyes wild.
