The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I almost couldn't believe my ears when Ethan said he'd give me a chance to investigate the matter of Rufus being framed. Stuck in a trance, it wasn't until Flora gently tugged at my sleeve that I realized that Ethan had already left the hall.

"Come on, Sylvia. Let's get out of here."

"Okay."

I quickly headed towards the exit along with Flora and the others. However, as soon as we reached the door, Warren's father stopped us.

"Warren, come here right now!" the middle-aged werewolf barked, his voice trembling with rage.

Warren stopped abruptly in his tracks. His eyes swept towards the angry-looking werewolf and a trace of fear flashed on his face. Glancing at us briefly, he turned around promptly and walked towards his father.

"Oh, my God! His dad's terrifying!" Flora murmured anxiously, hiding behind me.

long face, I couldn't help but feel sorry for Warren. His

spoils me." Flora rolled her eyes and snorted impatiently. Just as she opened

to the approaching werewolf, was blissfully unaware of what was

at Harry meaningfully. But he didn't seem to catch my drift. He shook his

see. My father will show just how caring he is later. He may seem fierce

coughed loudly in the hopes that he would look behind him,

burly, middle-aged werewolf grabbed Harry by his shoulder and yanked him

the hell?! How dare you-" Just as Harry looked up at the perpetrator to threaten him,

feet and walked towards his father like a puppy with its tail

father-son duo from

pointed at Warren's father

but also Flora and

already!" Harry's eyes were filled with panic, as if he was scared that his father would slap him

and take your friends somewhere nice. Oh, if you don't have enough money,