#Chapter 75 To Argue with a Wolf

Elroy’s POV The moment Olivia's breathing evened out in sleep, my wolf growled angrily in my mind. I pursed my lips, knowing exactly why. Olivia looked so peaceful in her sleep. Even now, seeing her safe and sound sent a wave of relief through me, just as it had when I'd found her alive after the Rogue attack. But I’d let her down tonight, and I knew it. The truth was, it was hard to brush off her request. It had thrilled me when she’d suggested loosening the contract, showing our relationship had evolved past legal jargon, and I could honestly still feel my heart soaring just knowing she felt closer to me. It was a sign of trust—there was a short clause in the contract, one we hadn’t dwelled over for long but was worded very clearly, outlining how I would lose all parental rights over our child if I ever abused her. The idea of losing my rights was horrifying to me, but it hadn’t been hard to agree. It was true we hadn’t known each other yet, and if she needed that clause to