The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Warren's POV:

After leaving the training ground, I felt restless, wandering around like a puppet. It was my first time doing something this evil on purpose, and I felt so terrible that I couldn't even hold my head high.

I sat by the lake and held my head remorsefully. Things went totally beyond my control. All I wanted was to stay by Alina's side. I didn't want to hurt anyone. They must have found out that I deliberately made things difficult for Sylvia.

"Warren, it's okay. No one will find out that you did it on purpose," Salt, my wolf, comforted me. "No. Judging from the way Blair looked at me, I think he must have noticed it." I was extremely tormented. And it was more painful than being cut by a blunt knife.

"You guys were fighting, and everything you did was just reasonable. Besides, if Blair had known it, he probably wouldn't have let you go just now."

Although what Salt said made sense, I still felt very uneasy. "I really don't want to do such kind of thing again."

But when I thought of Alina, I was in a dilemma. I didn't want to make her cry again because of my failure. She trusted me so much that she had entrusted this task to me. "How about we think of another way without hurting her? As long as Sylvia can't attend the ball, everything will be okay." Salt started helping me come up with new ideas.

it." I lowered my head, lost in thought. How could I stop Sylvia from going to the

still couldn't come

already dark when I returned to the dormitory. I opened the door of my room dejectedly and found Blair sitting on a chair and reading

My heart sank.

without even looking at me. He

fists, loosened them, closed the door,

walked up to me. He raised his eyebrows, looked at me

his voice, so I sat down on a chair and said, "Sir, please go straight to the

coldly, "I know you tried to break Sylvia's leg on purpose. I didn't say it in public

out because I knew how keen

from the school immediately if I admitted it now. But I didn't want to be kicked