Alpha Enzo’s POV
The moment I realized Olivia was reaching for the broken picture frame, I moved swiftly, grabbing it before she could.
I caught the confused and questioning look in her eyes as she stared at the frame, but I hid it behind my back.
“I’ll throw this away and head to the woods. I want to let my wolf out—you can leave,” I said coldly, not giving her the chance to speak before storming out of the room.
Taking the stairs two at a time, I entered the living room and found Adams seated there. The moment he saw me, he stood to his feet, looking troubled.
“I’m sorry, Enzo, but she insisted on seeing you.” He apologized, but I ignored his apology and stretched out the broken frame. “Burn it. I don’t want Olivia seeing it,” I ordered, and Adams quickly collected the frame. He sta
