Chapter 170: I Don’t Love You Anymore
(Connor’s POV)
I emerged from the bathroom at Shadow Den, water droplets still clinging to my dark hair. My phone buzzed on the marble countertop with an incoming message from Gabriel Andrews.
The screenshot made my blood run cold. Adrian Sinclair’s Howlr post showed him dining at the Winters Family Estate with Olivia and Grace. The second photo captured Olivia’s elegant profile as she sat at the dinner table.
My wolf snarled with territorial fury. That calculating lawyer had maneuvered his way into spending an entire evening with my mate under the pretense of arranging a playdate for the children.
The timestamp showed they had dinner together last night. While I was handling pack business, Adrian was sitting beside Olivia in her family home,
