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."

that a compliment?" Yana exclaimed in pleasant surprise.

saying something. He rarely ever praises anyone the first

didn't expect that the aloof giant wolf would be fond of

I was a crybaby? I can defeat a kid with

infectious. I couldn't help

and rely on your own wolf. The lycan bloodline is a special kind of power of werewolves. To put it bluntly, it's

thought about how Yana blended seamlessly with nature just now, running like the wind, as free as

that moment, it clicked. The seed that was planted

continued to gloat. "Leonard's right. He's a man with good taste.

a happy tune, I pictured

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

"Why not?" Leonard nodded.

ran through the forest again. This time, my human self took the backseat and gave Yana full control of our body. Gradually, I became more and more skilled in controlling the power of

and nodded with approval, but there was obviously something stirring deep in his

say something,

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