Olivia's POV
Reaching Lennox's study, I pushed the door open, and the sight that met me got me frightened. Jerek was pressed against the wall while Lennox held him by the collar of his shirt, and Louis and Levi stood by a corner.
"Tell me! Were you the one who sent those roses to our mate?" Lennox demanded, his fangs already baring out.
Jerek, who looked confused and frightened, shook his head. "No, Alpha… no… why would I do that?"
"Don't you dare lie to us," Louis grunted as he moved over to Jerek. "You are the only male close to Olivia. First, you sparred with her and second, you were her racing partner, so if anyone would dare to have a crush on her, it would be you!" Louis spat in anger.
Where I stood at the door, I was fuming with anger.
"Enough!" I shouted, my voice slicing through the thick tension in the room.
All eyes turned to me, but I didn't flinch—not even when Lennox's gaze snapped toward me, his face a storm of rage and jealousy.