The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Despite her blindness, Alva seemed to be very familiar with the place.

As she held my hand, she used her other hand to scale the walls of the building around her.

Soon, we arrived at the back door of the orphanage.

This door was more worn out than the front door. Although it was made of stone bricks, it was still dusty and had a lot of things piled up against it.

Alva easily walked past the piles and forged on ahead. Along the path, I noticed many old facilities for children's amusement. Further down the road, we even passed by an abandoned children's park. It looked like it was built in the early days of the orphanage.

Just as I was wondering how Felix could manage to get to the children's park without going through the back door, I noticed another path that was directly connected to the huge wall.

Felix had

been staying here, Alva?"

tilted her head for a moment and thought. "I don't know. I've been here

parents?" I did not want to ask a little girl this sensitive question immediately, but this was the

the question as much. She replied innocently, "I

anymore, so I moved on

brother's whereabouts. Felix probably didn't want to tell her

west of the children's park, its back facing the orphanage. The entrance was covered with thick

bed. But when the lights are off and everyone is sleeping, I sneak out and wait for my brother here." Alva skillfully crawled past the vines and invited me into

I followed her in.

to accommodate about a dozen werewolves inside. Alva and Felix were young and small. This space was more than enough for them. Alva knew where the area was clean enough

touched her gifts

from outside the wall. There was a broken music box, some glass marbles that