Olivia's POV
"No one is dying!" I shouted… my angry voice echoing off the wall. My voice shook. My whole body shook. I didn't even know when I moved… but suddenly I was standing between all three of them.
I looked from Louis… to Levi… then to Lennox.
"What is wrong with all of you?" I shouted angrily, my voice breaking. "Our children are out there. Scared. Alone. And instead of thinking… instead of planning… instead of using your heads… you three want to argue about who should die?"
Louis lowered his eyes.
Levi clenched his jaw.
Lennox looked away.
But none of them spoke.
I stepped closer to Lennox first. My hand shook as I pointed at him. "Don't ever say something like that again. Don't ever offer yourself like your life means nothing."
He opened his mouth, but I didn't let him talk.
"You are their father," I said. "Do you know what it will do to the boys? Do you know what it will do to us? To me? Stop talking like you are ready to die. I won't let you."
