The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

As soon as I got back to my dorm room, I immediately looked into about the exact time, place, and details of the battle that Edwin mentioned.

It took place nineteen years ago, which meant that I had not been born yet when it happened.

Apparently, several packs and tens of thousands of werewolves were involved in this battle.

This was no small battle. Just going by the numbers alone, it seemed to be an important one. Many generals also died on the field because of this, almost wiping out the werewolf race completely. This was totally different from how Edwin described it.

I began to suspect Edwin even more. He could be hiding something.

Judging from his attitude as well, it seemed that Edwin didn't want Leonard and Owen recalling the details of this battle either.

What on earth happened that he didn't want people to remember?

I was wrapped up in my thoughts,

died.

sure this was the pattern of your pack's old

had to check online. This pattern was, in fact, used in our pack, but it was so long ago that I couldn't find much information about it anymore. I then asked my friends in the pack about it. They all agreed that the pattern was familiar, but they couldn't remember where they'd

Thank

to Flora, I took the cloth bag to Rufus. If what Flora said was accurate, this pattern didn't seem

it was not used

royal palace. Instead,

opened his door. "What are you doing here?" "I found some more clues about my father." I told him immediately. Intrigued, Rufus raised his eyebrows and gestured for me to come in.

to Rufus. "Remember

looked at it and nodded. "Yes, Silver Moon

isn't that familiar with it." There was confusion written

familiar with

lines of the pattern. "This version of the badge was made with careful craftsmanship. Only those of noble status in the pack were given something of