Sylvia's POV:

Although Geoffrey was vehemently scolding the leading guard, I felt that he was implying something else.

With a straight face, I eyed Geoffrey warily as my mind raced.

As his scolding came to a close, Geoffrey ordered his men to drag the leading guard away and execute him.

But before they could drag him away, I put a stop to this farce.

"Forget it. It was the five of us who broke the rules in the first place. He was just fulfilling his duty. He's not in the wrong."

As I spoke, I cast a cold glance at the sniveling leading guard.

He didn't seem to expect that I would intercede for him. His eyes went wide in bewilderment, but then he quickly nodded to me in thanks.

wants, then I'll spare his life." Geoffrey raised his eyebrows and gave me

guard yelped with joy

to bring us coffee and exquisite desserts. He said

in my hand and didn't say anything. I had a gut feeling that he wanted to ask us some questions, like where

Harry about his father, Geoffrey turned to me to ask about our whereabouts

Why did you go out alone? Our pack isn't

smile plastered on his face, his tone was

felt that we'd get cabin fever if we didn't go out for a walk. We planned to go take an evening stroll to enjoy the night scenery, but we didn't expect that the place would be empty. So we

right. It was so lively in the daytime, but so quiet

Warren added in a very serious tone, "It looked much more interesting here than in the imperial

more to see after the banquet." Both John and Warren tried their best to look like they enjoyed a

other hand, was busy stuffing her cheeks with the delicious desserts. "Yes. Not only is this pack beautiful, the werewolves are also good-looking! I just wanted to see if I could shoot my shot

all of us helplessly. "Ah,

was also restless when I was your

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