The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I was standing in front of the wall, clenching my fists anxiously.

I had no idea what sort of danger Sylvia faced outside the wall. While I wanted to go help her as soon as possible, the damned Geoffrey got in my way.

The growing anxiety in my heart made me want to kill him on the spot.

Geoffrey strode up to me and laughed like a madman. "I knew the second Sylvia and her rats found the hole in the wall."

From this, I immediately understood that he had spies on the other side of the wall. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

But I wasn't surprised. Geoffrey was a cunning man who held a high position. It was to be expected for him to have spies planted everywhere.

Although it seemed that Geoffrey had given up on the werewolves on the other side of the wall, the fact was that they were integral to his rule, so he couldn't completely ignore them.

"How cunning of you," I sneered. Then, my eyes fell on the vampire slave. "What about her?"

paused deliberately, trying to keep me in suspense. He then pinched the slave's ass undisguisedly and

eyes swept over the slave's body. "Anyone who disobeys

slave trembled in fear, not daring

sneered. I couldn't stand Geoffrey's tricks anymore. I was about to walk past him,

his broad body and didn't let me leave. "The sun hasn't risen yet and it's

said in a very low voice. My patience was running thin, so I pushed him out of

who was walking beside me, looked at his watch and said, "It's five o'clock. We have to find Sylvia as

sure you'll be able to find her in time?" Geoffrey mimicked, in a voice dripping with sarcasm, "I'm afraid she'll

stopped in my tracks, turned around, and strode back to Geoffrey. I picked him up by his collar and said through gritted teeth, "If anything bad happens to her, I'll tear you to shreds myself and feed you to the

of fear flashed in Geoffrey's eyes, his smile remained plastered on his face. He seemed to have made up his

it." I looked at him sharply and tightened my grip on his collar. Geoffrey's face slowly turned a purplish red, but his

violently and I nearly killed him right then

down. We have to find Sylvia first."

breath and blue veins stood out on my forehead. Sylvia was in danger all because of him,

won't know where Sylvia is if he's dead," Warren