The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Leonard's POV:

Martin couldn't help but burst into giggles. Then he raised his eyebrows at Owen, his eyes flashing viciously. "What an excellent child you have. He would never do such a thing, you say?" Owen's face immediately darkened. "Warren! What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"He's doing something excellent of course!" Martin cried, trying hard to stifle his laughter. But his body betrayed him, trembling like a leaf in silent giggles. "Compared to my child, your son is absolutely amazing."

The hall was in such chaotic noise that my head started to pound. I pressed my fingers against my temples helplessly. How could these two grown-up male wolves be more noisy than teenaged she-wolves? "Warren, come here right this instant!" Owen growled at his son.

But Warren, who had always been respectful and obedient towards his father, didn't listen to him this time.

Well, well, well. I raised my eyebrows curiously. The scene unfolding before me just kept getting more and more interesting.

"Warren!" Owen was so anxious that his face turned as red as a tomato.

his father's voice calling him.

kindness and sense of justice are obvious to all. If you have any prejudice against her background, you should know that no one can choose where he or she came from. The only thing we

and clear voice resounded

expressionless once again. However, his straight face was purple from anger. Martin was delighted at this, clapping

I was more concerned with the scene in front of me. Why did these excellent children

him very well. He was a proud man by nature. In his

an Omega she-wolf. I even observed him reach out his hand to comfort

Martin added with glee,

the hell are you talking about? My son is a picky man. He would never settle for an Omega." Owen glared at him. "Even so, he's way better than your son. Harry has never had a girlfriend. And the reason is as plain as day. He's imprudent and immature;

children again, I was both amused and annoyed. They

has blinded Warren!" Alina, who was standing next

suspecting that I had misheard her. How could Alina, who had always

mind your manners," I scolded her