Lennox's POV
Sofia…! It was really her.
Even though we hadn't seen her in more than three years, we recognized her instantly. Nothing had changed. She still looked just like Olivia… just an older version. Same eyes. Same nose. Same soft lips that used to curl into the same kind of smile that made everything else disappear.
My chest tightened the moment I stared at her. It was like seeing a ghost. A ghost of Olivia…
Then suddenly, everything shifted. Damien panicked and rushed forward, scooping Sofia into his arms like she weighed nothing. Her body was limp, her eyes half-closed.
"Call the healers!" he shouted at the nearest guard, his voice sharp with fear.
Before we could ask anything, he turned and sprinted into the mansion with her in his arms. My brothers and I exchanged confused looks. No one said a word. But we all followed.
By the time we reached Damien's room, he was already kneeling beside Sofia on the bed, clutching her hand tightly.
