Fated To Not Just One, But Three Chapter 310: The Vow

Lennox’s POV

Lord Frederick?

What the hell was he doing here?

The last ti I saw him was years ago, during Great-Grandmother Hailee’s last birthday celebration. I still rember that night vividly. My brothers and I were young then, and she had introduced him to us with a proud smile.

"This is my friend, Lord Frederick," she had said warmly.

Even back then, I knew exactly what he was—a vampire. And from the mont I caught his scent, cold and tallic like winter blood, I didn’t like him. There was sothing about the way he looked at people... calm, polite, but calculated. Like he was always two steps ahead, already deciding how you fit into his plans. And even though Great-Grandmother trusted him, I could never shake the feeling that there was more to him than he let on.

As if my anticipation were right, just a few hours after she introduced us to him, I saw her having a heated disagreent with him that caused Great-Grandfather Nathan to send him away. Ever since then, we haven’t spoken to him, and our paths haven’t crossed—although I saw him at Olivia’s welco party. We only exchanged looks but never talked.

Now he was here, at my borders, asking to enter my pack.

And claiming he had sothing important to tell ?

I didn’t believe for a second that it was just a casual visit.

"Let him in," I said to the guards.

I rose from my chair, mind-linking Levi and Louis imdiately. "et in the visitors’ room. Lord Frederick is here."

Louis’ response ca first, sharp and laced with irritation. "Lord Frederick? What the hell does he want?"

"We’re about to find out," I muttered through the link.

Levi’s tone was calr, but there was tension under it. "On my way."

I grabbed my jacket and made my way out of the study room to my room so I could freshen up.

By the ti I entered, Levi and Louis were already there, both wearing the sa curious expression on their faces.

Lord Frederick stood near the far end of the room, hands clasped neatly behind his back, posture straight. His presence was the sa as I rembered—calm, but sohow commanding. His dark eyes flicked to each of us as we approached, and the faintest curve of a smile ford on his lips.

"Alpha Lennox," he greeted smoothly, inclining his head slightly. "Alpha Levi and Alpha Louis. It’s been... far too long."

I didn’t bother returning the smile. "Lord Frederick. You wanted to speak with us. What’s so urgent that you had to co to our pack unannounced?"

His gaze sharpened, but his tone remained calm. "Because what I have to say... cannot be delivered through a ssage."

Louis crossed his arms, clearly annoyed. "Then say it."

Frederick’s eyes lingered on him for a mont before returning to . "It’s about Olivia."

My wolf instantly went on alert, ears pricking at the sound of her na. "What about her?" I asked, my voice dropping low.

Frederick took a slow step forward. "Whatever path she is trying to take, she has to stop it."

Levi’s eyes narrowed. "What exactly do you an by that? What path?"

The vampire’s lips curved again, but it wasn’t a pleasant smile. "Your great-grandmother didn’t tell you?"

I felt my jaw tighten. "Enough with the riddles. Speak plainly."

He tilted his head slightly, studying . "Hailee and I made a deal."

I took a step closer, my gaze locked with his. "What kind of deal?" I asked, already sensing sothing wasn’t right.

"Hailee gave the next special one to ," Lord Frederick said, his voice smooth, almost satisfied. "And that... happens to be Olivia."

For a second, the room felt like it tilted. My wolf snarled violently inside , his rage punching through my chest.

Louis straightened instantly, his arms falling from their crossed position, his voice low and full of anger. "What the hell are you talking about?"

Frederick’s eyes shifted briefly to him before returning to . "I saved the life of your great-grandmother, and in return she promised Olivia to . This vow was sealed by her blood."

The mont those words left his mouth, sothing inside snapped.

Olivia.

Our mate.

And this leech was standing here claiming she belonged to him?

My wolf lunged inside , roaring so loud it rattled my bones. The air in the visitor’s room shifted—thick, heavy with the raw rage pouring from and my brothers.

Louis stepped forward first, his voice a low, venomous growl. "You just made the biggest mistake of your undead life saying this to us."

Levi’s eyes were blazing gold now, his wolf fully pressing against the surface, wanting to be grateful. "She’s ours. Not yours. Not anyone’s. You don’t touch her. You don’t even breathe her na."

Frederick’s expression didn’t falter, but I saw it—the tiny flicker in his eyes. He’d expected anger, but maybe not this. Not the fury of three Alphas ready to kill.

I moved closer, the air around radiating anger. "You listen to , and you listen well, Frederick. Whatever deal you made with Hailee? It ans nothing to us. Olivia is our mate."

Louis’s snarl was vicious. "And if you think for a second we’ll let you so much as look at her the wrong way, you’re dead wrong. And I do an dead."

Frederick’s gaze flicked between us, his composure still holding, though I caught the way his jaw tightened. "You may think your bond can protect her, but you have no idea the forces at play here. You don’t know what she is—"

I cut him off with a growl that shook the room. "I know exactly what she is. She’s ours. And if you ever try to claim her, I will rip your cold, undead heart out and feed it to the fire."

Levi’s tone was pure Alpha command now. "Get out of our pack, Frederick. You’ve overstayed your welco."

For a long mont, he just looked at us, as if weighing his next move. Then that cold, annoying smile slid back onto his lips. "She has just a month to get married to or else her life will be in danger."

Louis stepped forward like he was ready to attack, but I caught his arm. "Leave," I ordered, my voice low but filled with Alpha power. "Before I decide your head will look better mounted on my wall."

His eyes lingered on mine for one last heartbeat... then he turned and walked out, the air in the room slowly loosening with his absence.

But the rage? That stayed.

I closed my eyes and made a mind link to Olivia.

"Olivia," I called out, trying my best not to let my anger show in the tone of my voice.

"Lennox," she responded. Her voice shaky... Now I understood. This was why she’d been so withdrawn.

"Can we see you now? It’s very important."

There was a mont of silence over the mind link before she responded. "Yes..."