The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I looked up in surprise and quickly took out the piece of cloth from the cloth bag. I gave it to Flora.

On the piece of cloth, there was an intricate pattern sewn with gold threads. Before my mother died, she shoved this thing into my hand and asked me to find my father. Although she didn't get the chance to tel me anything more, I thought this pattern must have something to do with my father.

I stared at Flora with anticipation, trying to find clues in her brooding face.

She took the piece of cloth from me and looked at it carefully. "This should be the badge of our pack."

"Really?" Her words made me feel so excited. Finally, I got a clue about my father.

"But it's a style that was used a long time ago. It's not being used now. Since sewing this pattern was too cumbersome and time-consuming, a simplified version was designed later." After saying this, Flora took out her clothes and showed them to me.

Sure enough, the pattern on her clothes was simpler. But it could be seen at a glance that the core of the two patterns was the same. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Although the clues were vague, at least they showed that my father might be a member of her pack. I took Flora's clothes and compared them with my piece of cloth carefully. I wasn't only surprised but also nervous. I didn't know what kind of werewolf my father was. I wasn't even sure if he would be happy if he knew my existence. Or would he loathe me if he found out that I used to be a slave?

have this?" Flora asked curiously, tilting her

about to answer her question,

and you don't know her

right. I was just

I only find this pattern very beautiful, so I keep it. But I don't know where

my pack in the future. I'm willing to answer all your questions." She was an enthusiastic and energetic she-wolf who seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of energy. At this moment,

this?" I asked

it first. Then I'll tell you what it is." Flora's eyes lit up. It was

her enthusiasm, so I took a small bite. It tasted salty

that such this ordinary-looking meat could taste so good. I ate up the finger-sized meat in one breath

thought that Harry and Blair would like it too. But as for

of course! I can't wait for you to do that. Maybe you can help me with the promotion so that the rat jerky of my family will be totally salable." Flora was so

our pack," Flora said with a grin. It seemed that

I immediately dropped the meat and ran straight

out after half an hour. I vomited so hard that my eyes turned red. Enduring the nausea in my stomach, I took the

the fruity fragrance temporarily suppressed the meaty taste in my