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. "It sure sounds

much, which is saying something. He rarely ever praises anyone the first

stunned. I didn't expect that

and grew confident. "Who said I was a crybaby? I can defeat a kid

good mood was infectious. I

lycan bloodline is a special kind of power of werewolves. To put it bluntly, it's Yana's power. Only when Yana is strong can you

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

seed that was planted in my heart finally

right. He's a man with good taste. Allow me to sing a song to thank

helpless, but I didn't want to rain on her parade either. As she hummed a happy

into that lycan power," I begged Leonard with pleading

"Why not?" Leonard nodded.

and gave Yana full control of our body. Gradually, I became more and more skilled in

He looked at me and

Leonard wanted to say something,

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