The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Harry's POV:

Joanna gave me a complicated look.

I didn't know why, but I had a feeling that she hated me very much.

Plus, she always wore a helpless look, as though she carried with her some unspeakable secrets.

I stole a glance at her. She was fair and pretty, I guess. But she was far from adorable.

In fact, I had never seen such a cold and brutal she-wolf who could played with dangerous weapons like it was nothing.

I couldn't help but sigh. Joanna heard me and frowned. "What made you sigh?"

"Nothing. I just look up to you, that's all." I gave her my most charming smile in the hopes that she'd let down her walls and reveal some information. "You must be tired. It's not easy for a she-wolf to disguise herself as a man and deceive everyone."

Joanna looked at me wordlessly. Suddenly, she smiled again. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Every time she smiled, it sent a shiver down my spine.

"Why are you smiling?" I hugged myself and trembled slightly, goose bumps forming on my skin.

uneasy I was, Joanna smiled even more brightly. She patted me on the head and said dotingly, "Nothing. I just think you're cute." Oh, my God! I could hardly keep my cool any longer. What the hell did

who enjoyed torturing me. How could there be such

I blinked at her and pretended

smile widened. She mimicked my voice and asked softly, "What do

it came out sounding unnatural. "What's the matter? We're already so familiar

eye, Joanna's smile disappeared and was replaced with a cold, fierce look.

reached up and started feeling the wall, looking for a way

I know your target? I might be able to help. Besides, you've been lurking around for so long yet you've gotten nowhere. Am I right?" Joanna snorted and didn't even look at me.

just

her by her fake name subconsciously. Hearing

call her by her

swallowed and quickly retracted my statement. "Err,

longer. She looked at me seriously and said, "If you want to live, don't ask too many

reluctantly shut up, though I still felt

Joanna's existence could harm my friends, I wouldn't tolerate her-even if

in her hands. How on earth

anyone you care about, but an

say anything more and continued to look for an