Olivia's POV
He walked slowly to the chair across from me and sat, leaning back. His gaze never left mine. There was something different in his eyes now. Confusion. Maybe a little curiosity.
He studied me like I was some puzzle that didn't fit his plan.
"You keep talking like you know something I don't," he muttered finally. "What deal? What truth?"
I didn't answer. I just stared at him, silently. Because even though I had nothing left… I still had my secrets. And if this was going to be the end, I'd choose how it finished.
His jaw tensed when I didn't respond, and he leaned forward a little, his voice dropping. "You made mention of the triplets… do you mean Lennox, Levi, and Louis? Alphas of The full moon pack."
My throat tightened. I swallowed hard. He knew. He knew exactly who I meant. Still, I said nothing.
"You're Damien's wife," he said slowly, studying my every twitch, every breath. "So what did you mean by he should tell them the truth someday? What truth?"
