The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Warren's POV:

Blair's cold stare felt like a wake-up call. It was as if he was trying to see through me, which made me kind of intimidated.

"I'm sorry. I lost control," I said bluntly. I felt like a laughing stock at this moment, with everyone staring at me.

"Don't apologize to me. I think that it's Sylvia you should apologize to," Blair said seriously.

I looked at Sylvia, who was still on the floor. With her hair wet with sweat, she looked like a drowned mouse. She looked back at me with those beautiful eyes, except they were filled with confusion.

I averted her gaze, feeling a little guilty. But I still couldn't bring myself to say anything.

Sylvia managed to stand up. "It doesn't matter. It was a sparring session. Getting injured is no big deal. Besides, I'm totally fine."

"Are you really?" Blair raised an eyebrow. He then turned slowly to me. "You should still apologize at the very least. I already declared that the fight was over, but you still kept kicking Sylvia. What's going on with you? It's not like you to lose control of yourself."

With her arm, she wiped the sweat off of her forehead and smiled weakly. "We're classmates, after

more shame. I would have preferred she did not forgive

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apologize for hurting someone?" Behind

out and stopped me. He had on a provoking smile. "Where do you think you're going? You haven't apologized

chase after me, but someone seemed to have stopped him. I heard some other students

anymore. All I wanted was to get out of

Sylvia's POV:

the stage, Flora

need to get

I'm fine." I patted my leg, trying to put on a convincing smile. It

here. Flora, you go and get up the stage," Harry urged Flora. He then bent down in front of me and offered me his shoulder. "Sylvia, come on! I'll take

heaved me over

Sylvia anymore," Flora reminded Harry