Chapter 119

OLIVIA’S POV It was nearly midnight when the knock came. Soft. Urgent. Almost too light to notice—but I’d always been a light sleeper, especially since the children came back into my life. I opened my eyes, heart already picking up pace. The twins were safe, sleeping soundly in their room, and the house was still. Which meant someone was at my door. Quietly, I slipped out of bed and crept to the entrance. A folded note had been slipped beneath it. I frowned, reaching down to pick it up. The handwriting was scrawled, rushed—but familiar. One of the Omega servants from the main house. I hadn’t spoken to her in a while, but I knew she’d remained loyal to me even after everything that happened. My hands trembled slightly as I unfolded the paper and read: "Evelyn left through the eastern path. She told the guards she needed fresh air, but she’s disguised and carrying a cloak. She’s heading toward the border. Thought you’d want to know. Please be careful." My pulse roared in my ears. The eas