Levi's POV
The way Louis looked at her.
He wasn't angry anymore. He wasn't shouting. He looked… broken. Like someone had ripped something important out of his chest and left a hole there.
And it hit me hard.
We were losing Olivia.
Losing her to a stranger.
To a guard.
And it was driving me insane.
I didn't know what to do anymore. Every move I made felt wrong. Every word I said pushed her further away. I wanted to protect her. I wanted this relationship to work… I wanted to keep our pack together. But somehow, I was the one tearing everything apart.
Louis stepped closer to her, his voice shaking, his hands reaching for hers. I could see the tears in his eyes. Louis was trying his best not to cry.
"Tell us what we're doing wrong," he said softly. "Please. We'll fix it. I promise."
That should have made her stop.
But it didn't.
Olivia looked at him with pain in her eyes. Real pain. The kind that means there are no easy answers.
"It's hard to explain," she said quietly.
