Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 561

Chapter 561: Blocked

Lennox’s POV

For a moment... no one spoke.

We all just stood there thinking... breathing hard... trying not to panic.

And me?

I sat there in that useless wheelchair feeling something I hated more than anything—

Helpless.

My sons were out there... scared... crying for us... and I couldn’t even stand. Couldn’t shift. Couldn’t fight. Couldn’t move.

We had forty-eight hours.

Forty-eight hours before something terrible could happen.

No. I refused to think it.

Suddenly Levi turned sharply, his eyes drilling into me.

"You say you’re the smart one," he said, his voice low but full of anger. "You’re always telling us how you think ahead. How you have all the answers. How you’re the brain among us, right?"

Louis shot him a warning look, but Levi didn’t stop.

He stepped toward me slowly.

"So go on," he growled. "Use your brain. Use your skills. Do something. Tell us what to do."

I wanted to snap back at him, but now wasn’t the time. So I swallowed it.

I ignored him and looked toward Golden, who had just walked in.

"Send for the Seer," I said firmly.

Golden bowed immediately and rushed out.

Levi gave me one more hateful glare, but I ignored him again and turned my eyes to Olivia.

She was shaking. All over. Her hands, her shoulders, even her lips.

Not just from fear.

From rage.

From feeling useless when she had abilities that could save the boys, but something was blocking her.

It killed her. I could see it.

I wanted to hold her... to touch her... to tell her we’d fix this. But I held myself back.

Not now.

Not like this.

Minutes passed. Silent. Heavy. Every second felt like a punch.

Then finally—

Golden returned with the Seer.

She walked in calmly, her long white robe whispering across the floor. Her eyes were already glowing faint gold.

Before I could speak, she bowed her head lightly. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"I know why you called me," she said softly.

I nodded once. "Good. Then tell me—can you break the spell? We need to locate our sons."

She hummed quietly and lifted her hands. "Let me see what I can do."

We all stood still... barely breathing... as she began chanting.

Whispered words. Low incantations. Her fingertips glowing faintly as energy filled the room.

Then—her eyes snapped open.

And she shook her head.

A cold weight dropped in my stomach.

"What is it?" I demanded.

The Seer blew out a long breath. "A strong witch spell covers their tracks. A very strong one. Their location cannot be sensed... not by magic, not by wolf senses, not by any psychic ability."

I grunted loudly, anger boiling inside me. "There must be a way—"

She lifted her hand gently. "Unless the witch holding the spell dies... or drops the barrier herself... they cannot be found."

The room went silent again.

Olivia covered her mouth, her eyes watery. Louis stepped back like he needed air. Levi slammed his fist into the wall.

And me?

I felt cold.

Very cold.

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