The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Once everyone had gone, Flora and Warren headed up to the roof to meet me.

"Sylvia, what's going on? What happened to you and Prince Rufus?" Flora looked anxious. "The soldiers are searching all over the imperial city for you."

"Rufus is still in a coma. He's temporarily placed in a safe place somewhere outside the city." With a heavy heart, I bit my lip. "I know all the werewolves are talking about how crazy Rufus was and his murder. I the lycan king finds us, we'll be doomed." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"We did hear about the news and assumed the situation was serious. When we couldn't get in touch with you, we took to the streets to try our luck. I did not expect to hear your name come out of that stupid man's mouth when we arrived. Thankfully, we found you and followed you all the way here." Flora's face was dead serious. "Don't worry, Sylvia. We'll help you figure out the mastermind behind all of this."

We then heard sudden noises come from the other end of the alley. Immediately, the three of us became vigilant again and crouched down to hide ourselves.

Fortunately, it was just a random drunk woman. Relieved, I sighed and turned back to Flora and Warren. I briefly told them about the anonymous letter and what happened in the manor. "Damn it! He is really a bastard!"

The anger on Flora's face became more evident as she cursed.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Warren shushed her. "We can't afford to attract any attention right now."

in guilt as her hand shot up to her mouth. Still,

any conclusive evidence. For now, it would be foolish of me to accuse him of anything.

another one," Warren suggested. "I don't think

with the boy's corpse. Why was his family so anxious to cremate him?

while and then replied, "Well, what if the

did lose control and kill someone, he would have

for his action with

then rolled up her sleeves, ready to work. "To the crematorium, shall we?"

nodding at each other, we hopped off the roof and headed straight for the

to meet us at the crematorium. He might be still looking for you on the street." Flora climbed down the roof a little too slow for a girl her age. She then took out her phone and dialed Harry. "Change of plan. Meet us at

strong voice could be heard from the other end of the call. It was hard to tell whether it was because of Flora's clunky old phone or that

Flora to get a new phone,"

up with Harry at the gate

we could even set foot inside, the security guard had already stopped

here? No