15. "Dine with the Lycan"

Olive’s POV

Lycan's Aaron's behaviours left me feeling quite perplexed. Despite his apparent disdain towards me and his desire to make me pay for his girlfriend's death, I was taken aback when he allowed me to rest and recuperate in his room for two days. And although he spoke coldly, he asked me to come and eat lunch with him.

‘What if he’s not that bad at all?’

As the memory of Vera's tragic demise on the road, drenched in blood, resurfaced in my mind, I questioned whether Aaron, the Lycan, could ever find it in his heart to forgive me. The notion seemed implausible.

A sense of despondency overtook me as I contemplated the possibility of being forever despised by him. I walked alongside him, my head bowed low, as we made our way to the dining hall.

As I stepped into the dining room, my heart pounded with fear as I was met with the piercing gazes of the Omega werewolves. Their eyes bore into me with a vexation that made my blood run cold. I knew they suspected me of killing Vera, Ly