The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

There was another knock on the door. Flora scooted over and nudged me to open it. I slowly walked toward the door, stretching out a shaking hand to the knob. When I opened it, it was just a patrolman doing the routinely roll call.

I sighed in relief. The knock was not at all what Flora and I had thought it was going to be.

However, the patrolman didn't leave and move to the next door immediately. Instead, he stepped inside and began to check around our room. Flora was confused, but she obediently opened up a cabinet for him to check anyway.

A part of me felt that something was not right. Normally, we would have been informed of a routine check ahead of time.

"What's this sudden inspection for? We don't remember getting any notices about this tonight." I stood at the doorway, pretending to ask casually.

out an emergency notice, stating that they got a report of a student keeping snacks in secret. That's why they ordered that all dormitories be searched. You think we wanted to do this at

Flora and I shared a quick look. If I wasn't mistaken, Lucy and the guy

was used to keep food and picked it up. Immediately, Flora snatched it away from him and said, "There's nothing in there. I already surrendered my

couldn't find anything suspicious,

milk and handed it to me. "Here, have a drink

of the prohibited foods. I gladly took the bottle and stabbed in a straw. When I sucked in the liquid inside, my mouth was suddenly met with an explosion of bubbles and sweetness. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked at the milk

like they were precious items. "These are my treasured belongings. It wasn't easy bringing this brilliant idea to life. But once I successfully disguise

sip of the soda and enjoyed this rare bubbly happiness. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on

to watch them have sex! Did they really have to rat out my snacks?" Flora angrily gnashed on the end of her straw. In my eyes, she just looked like a

affectionately patted her head. "Just be more careful

Flora leaned over the table, rubbing her face in frustration. She seemed like she was still refusing to accept that she had just