The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The boy yelped in pain, but he did not give in. He struggled madly to pull away.

But I gripped his hair tightly and followed him into the hole in the wall. The others also followed suit.

When we all made it on the other side, the five of us easily subdued the boy.

The boy only came up to my shoulders. He gnashed his teeth and looked at me defiantly, like a wild cat. He was very fierce. "What do you want?"

"We should be asking you the same question! What do you want, kid?" Flora demanded with her hands planted firmly on her hips. She almost looked imposing.

The boy pursed his lips stubbornly, refusing to answer her question.

After thinking for a while, I loosened my grip on his clothes. "Don't worry. We don't work for Geoffrey. We're not here for you."

he was considering whether to take my word

really Geoffrey's men, do you really think you'd be standing here safe and sound?" I pointed out softly, trying

to say something but stopped on

the patrolling guards from the other side of the wall. Flustered, the boy looked at us helplessly. "Can you at least block the wall hole first? If the patrols finds out,

down to help. Very soon, the wall was restored to its

a sigh of relief. He looked

here.

of us didn't say anything. We exchanged glances wordlessly then followed the

dirty alleys. The place reeked

almost vomited at the stench. Flora, on the other hand, couldn't keep it in and puked in

barely stand it, despite having living in a dirty place

this place couldn't compare.

didn't eat

was retching all over the place. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of