Chapter 58: Funeral Humiliation
(Olivia's POV)
"Is this about Shadowcrest?" Graham demanded, his voice rising. "Have you been seeing him behind my back?"
I stared at him, incredulous that he would make such accusations while his mate's body lay cold in the next room.
"How dare you," I said, my voice low but firm. "Your mate just died, and you're already trying to crawl back to me?"
Graham stepped closer, desperation evident in his eyes. "Olivia, please. What Bella and I had was complicated. But you and I—we make sense together."
My wolf growled beneath my skin, bristling at his audacity. I took a deliberate step back.
"There is no 'you and I' anymore, Graham. Our mate bond will be severed completely once the paperwork is finalized."
His face contorted with frustration. "You
