Sylvia's POV:

I lapsed into silence as I mulled over Leonard's words.

But before I could overthink, Leonard introduced his wolf to me. "His name is York. You might've noticed that he's a cold, arrogant wolf. It refuses to listen to me whenever he's in the lead, but he's very reliable."

I couldn't help but giggle, remembering the expression on the giant wolf's face just now. He was exactly like how Leonard described him. And I did feel that he was more reliable than Leonard. "He is very strong," I praised sincerely.

Other than Rufus', it was the strongest wolf I had ever seen. I wondered just how strong he was at his prime.

"And what about your wolf? What's her name?" Leonard asked gently.

I smiled. "Her name's Yana. She's a crybaby."

But she was also a singer- albeit a bad one.

Leonard also smiled. "Yes, I saw. But I also saw that she has a strong will. She's just as stubborn as you."

compliment?" Yana exclaimed in pleasant surprise.

saying something.

that the aloof giant wolf would

happy to hear that and grew confident. "Who said I was a crybaby?

good mood was infectious. I couldn't help but

have to learn to trust and rely on your own wolf. The lycan bloodline is a special kind

with nature just now, running like the wind, as free as the child of

The seed that was planted in my

with good taste. Allow me to sing a song to

I didn't want to rain on her parade either. As she hummed a happy tune, I pictured the scene where a big wolf and a small wolf howled at each

try again? I want to tap into that lycan power," I begged

"Why not?" Leonard nodded.

time, my human self took the backseat and gave

a bit, I ran back to Leonard. He looked at me and nodded with

say something, I turned

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255