Olivia's POV
We stayed quiet for a while. She just sat there, watching me, while my mind was full of thoughts. I kept asking myself—did something happen that I missed? It didn't make sense. The triplets used to care about me. They didn't care about ranks or titles. So why would they cut me off just because I became an omega?
The worst part was how much they changed. I didn't see them for a whole month after everything happened. And when I finally did… the way they looked at me—I'll never forget it.
It happened at the training ground.
I had been told to bring water for the warriors. I was only fourteen, carrying two heavy buckets under the hot sun. My hands hurt, and my back ached, but I kept going. I had no choice. That was my new life now—working as an omega beside my mother in the pack house.
When I got to the combat field, the place was loud. Warriors were training, shouting, fighting.
That's when I saw them.
The triplets.
