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."

her mouth. Still, she

Richard plotted all of it, I still don't have any conclusive evidence. For now, it would be foolish of me to accuse him of anything. I didn't even expect

witness, we'll just find another one," Warren suggested. "I don't think

actually planning to start with the boy's corpse. Why was

was silent for a while and then replied, "Well, what if the boy really was a victim of Prince

did lose control and kill someone, he would have never done

responsibility for his

Flora exclaimed, getting more excited. She then rolled up her sleeves, ready to work. "To

unison. After nodding at each other, we hopped off

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

of the call. It was hard to tell whether it

to get a new phone," Warren

after, we met up with Harry at the gate of the

foot inside, the security guard

here? No one

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