#Chapter 184: Last Ditch Efforts
Nathan
As Olivia’s eyes fluttered shut, a sharp, indescribable pain pierced through my chest.
It felt like my heart was physically shattering into a million fragments. The agonizing cries of Olivia’s son seemed to be in another world altogether, their distant wails just background noise to the dreadful silence that settled over me.
Clint, holding Olivia’s newborn son, was nothing more than a blur on the periphery of my vision. All I could see was Olivia’s face, pale and still, the vibrant light in her eyes slowly dimming.
Why? How could this be happening? We had overcome so much, faced so many challenges together. This couldn’t be the end.
As I stared, helpless, at Olivia’s unresponsive form, a voice echoed in my mind, familiar yet distant.
My wolf.
“I sensed her,” he murmured, voice filled with a mix of wonder and concern. “Olivia’s wolf is there, somewhere deep within. She’s lending Olivia whatever strength she can muster. It might save the child, Nathan.

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