The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Alina strode out of Warren's ward elegantly. She was wearing a beautiful hat, with a silk scarf wrapped around her neck delicately. There wasn't a single wrinkle on her expensive-looking clothes. She looked like a doll that just came out of its box.

As she walked towards me, I caught a whiff of her sweet perfume.

This was the first time we had run into each other alone.

Mixed feelings stirring within me, I looked away from her to avoid conflict.

But Alina was hell-bent on making my life hard. She sneered with disdain, demanding, "Why are you here?"

"I should be asking you the same question." I locked eyes with her fiercely, not wanting to be outdone.

Alina simply crossed her arms over her chest and smiled as though she had heard a funny joke. "Quit messing around. Warren's my man. Why else would I be here?"

I frowned and corrected her without hesitation.

"He's a man from your pack, you mean."

Warren and Flora got together, he made it clear

be the princess's personal knight, so what?

smile stiffened. Her face contorted, and she opened her mouth

her, so I cut

want to see you." Alina looked at me defiantly. She deliberately blocked the door to Warren's ward so

hesitation, I pushed Alina out of my way and intended to walk straight into Warren's ward. But the four bodyguards immediately sprang

raised my leg and kicked a bodyguard in the chest, sending

other bodyguards all rushed over

shouted, and the bodyguards immediately stopped

patted the dust off my clothes

at the ward, as though she was worried that Warren would hear

Why do you

She was absolutely ridiculous! "I'm just here to see Warren as a friend. Alina, what exactly are you afraid of? That I'll take Warren away from you? I'm afraid you've pushed

you mean?" Alina glared at me fiercely,

back to Warren because you're out of options, right? Rufus announced his mate bond with me and Richard's out of the picture." I sneered coldly. "Warren isn't a dog who's always at your

contorted in a mix of emotions. She seemed to be pissed off by my words, but at the same time embarrassed. "Even though you're no longer a slave, so what? You're still

me."