Olivia's Dilemma 

I stood there, my heart heavy with a mix of emotions. Should I be happy or sad that they are under the attack or I should feel sad for my once called home?

“What do you intend doing?” I was asked by Dante. “I thought you would want to help them” he said looking at me. I raised a eyebrow as soon as I heard that.

I looked into his eyes and I could see he was reluctant even though he had said those words. His words made me feel some sense of responsibility for my old home even though we grew apart.

“I cannot do it,” I said, feeling the weight of the world on my shoulders. Andrea held one of our twins, Ishmael, while I cradled Alecxander in my hands.

These twins were the result of my years with the White Water Pack and Liam Fenir, my so-called mate who had turned his back on me when I needed him the most. And now they had the audacity to come seeking my help, along with Diane, hoping for aid from me and my mates. That would never be possible.

“You don’t desire to help them?” one of th