The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

A group of werewolves cheered and clapped when the judge announced that Sylvia had passed the exam. I felt happy for her too.

Just as I was about to congratulate her, Harry ran over to her first. He put his arm around Sylvia's shoulder and grinned like an idiot.

I couldn't help but frown. 'When did this guy become so close to Sylvia? He could have politely shook her hand. Why did he have to use such an intimate gesture? Sylvia, on the other hand, was laughing happily. 'Why can't she push Harry's hand away and ask him to stay away from her?'

I felt a little unhappy and walked to her, not bothering to hide my displeasure.

Harry was the first one to see me. The smile on his face vanished, and he immediately withdrew his hand around Sylvia's shoulder and stepped back.

I glanced at him coldly, satisfied that he was sensible enough to step away.

Sylvia also saw me. Her eyes widened in surprise for a split second before her face lit up. But she soon rearranged her expression as if she were restraining her emotions.

Is she happy or

pursed my lips and waited for her to speak

But considering she wasn't as relaxed as she

whites, which seemed to annoy me even more. 'What the hell

you're jealous," Omar said. I could hear the playfulness

retorted. 'How could I be jealous? I just thought Sylvia was stupid and gullible. I didn't

you admit it? I'm your wolf. No one can understand your emotions better than I do. Sooner or later, I'll

Omar finished speaking, Sylvia turned to look at me, her eyes

I was taken aback.

down." Sylvia looked at me intently; her voice sounded

adorable to me, and I couldn't help but chuckle. I rubbed her hair. "Well

Sylvia didn't look happy.

I pursed my lips, trying not to scare her. It wasn't surprising because only

In addition to that, I had once gone berserk in front of others because of the curse.