The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Why?" I was curious to hear her answer.

Alva propped her chin in the palm of her hand and looked a little depressed. "I don't know why. But my brother never comes to see me on this day every month."

"Didn't your brother tell you why?" I asked in confusion.

"He refused to tell me because I'm a kid." Alva snorted.

I couldn't help but laugh at that. "Your brother is also a kid."

"But my brother is taller than me." Alva countered, resting her arms on her hips. "I've eaten so many onions but haven't grown even an inch taller." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Onions?"

with disgust. "I hate onions. They are smelly. But my brother said

you're still too young. You will be taller than your brother when you grow up." I sat beside her and grabbed her hand, gesturing a tentative

nodded with a

peeled off. Then, she touched the place on the wall I had rested my finger and drew a horizontal line. "This is my second wish." "Can you tell me what

with my brother," Alva replied earnestly. Then, she clenched her fist and patted her chest. "It will definitely come true if I grow

my wish too." I gently touched her

too bizarre to make any sense. I also realized she had a strong memory.

her for a long time, but it was getting

could tell he was avoiding us. If it was a deliberate effort, it would be

Alva in the orphanage often. After all, Geoffrey had

was happily eating candies. Just then, an idea occurred to me. I gave her my phone

my phone number correctly. "Is this your phone number?" she asked quizzically. "Yes. When you see your brother next time, you can ask him to call me on this number." After a pause, I added, "And if you want, you can also call

"I will tell my brother.

my eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Felix cared about Alva the most than anyone else.