Dante’s POV
Six times. They had attacked six times. And with each passing attempt, they were getting stronger, more persistent. Whoever was behind this wasn’t just after me—they were after Olivia.
I knew now, without a doubt, that I had feelings for her. But I wasn’t selfish enough to act on them. Olivia wasn’t mine to keep, and holding onto her would only put her in more danger. She belonged to someone else, and deep down, I knew she still loved Liam.
Every time an attack happened, I made sure she never found out. We removed every trace of battle, every hint of destruction, keeping our territory secure without her knowledge. She deserved peace, not the chaos of my world.
But how long could I keep her safe like this?
I picked up my phone and dialed Liam’s number. He answered almost i
