Chapter 66
OLIVIA’S POV
So many questions raced through my mind all at once.
What is he doing here?
Is he here to assert another form of dominance—try to overpower me again?
Or maybe... maybe he’s here to apologize?
But knowing Dominic, I scoffed inwardly. He never apologizes.
He only takes what he wants—and never once feels remorse for the destruction he leaves behind.
Yet... when I looked deeper into his eyes—those molten, sorrowful golden eyes—I realized something.
It wasn't him.
It wasn't Dominic.
It was his wolf.
A whisper escaped my lips before I could stop it.
"Dominic... no. Your wolf?"
His massive form stood silent, head bowed slightly, almost... reverent.
And suddenly, without warning, my wolf surged forward—answering a call that was older than either of us.
The mate bond.
I gasped as my body moved without permission.
Before I could brace myself, I found myself reaching out—tentative, trembling—and gently nuzzling the thick fur at his shoulder.
Dominic’s wolf—a magnificent, towering bea

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