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 a friendly

leading guard yelped with joy and hurriedly

bring us coffee and exquisite

coffee in my hand and didn't say anything. I had a

father, Geoffrey turned to me to ask

with you? Why did you go out alone? Our pack isn't that big, but one can still

plastered on his face, his tone was somewhat

a polite smile. "Well, truth be told, we were a bit bored and we 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 grew bored once again and came

right. It was so lively in the daytime,

serious tone, "It looked much more interesting here than

the banquet." Both John and Warren tried their

"Yes. Not only is this pack beautiful, the werewolves are also good-looking! I just wanted to see if I could shoot my shot

at all of

also restless when

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