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.

wonder Felix had never been

been staying here, Alva?" I asked

don't know. I've been here for

want to ask a little girl this sensitive question immediately,

to get affected by the question as much. She replied innocently, "I don't know. I only have my

anymore, so I moved

to know much about her brother's whereabouts. Felix probably didn't want to tell her much and had to lie that the

us to a hidden air-raid shelter. The shelter was located to the west of the children's park, its back facing the orphanage. The entrance was covered with thick vines, perfectly

nine o'clock, we are required to go to bed. But when the lights are off and everyone is sleeping, I sneak out and wait for my brother here."

I followed her in.

it was probably enough 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

gifts with

were nothing more than rubbish from outside the wall. There was a broken music box,