Chapter 15: Breaking the Bond
(Olivia's POV)
After hanging up with Connor, I placed my phone on the bed and took a deep breath. The events of tonight replayed in my mind like a nightmare I couldn't wake from.
Why had Cassandra sneaked into my room while I was showering? Her excuse of "just looking around" was flimsy at best. There had to be something more sinister behind her actions.
I began inspecting my room carefully, circling each corner with meticulous attention. Everything appeared untouched except for my precious light blue ceramic wolf figurine—now lying in fragments on the floor, the last physical connection to my mother destroyed.
My gaze drifted to the nightstand where a cup of herbal tea sat, still warm. Martha Jenkins, our housekeeper, had brought it in before I show
