Rufus' POV:

Geoffrey didn't even bother to tidy up his messy hair and clothes. Instead, he pretended to be humble and knelt down in front of me. "Prince Rufus, I went through all this effort..." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Can you just drop the act? It's pissing me off!" Flora cut Geoffrey off. She was just as anxious as me. "Cut the crap and tell us what this is all about!"

I somehow managed to restrain the bloodthirsty killing intent in my heart and stared at Geoffrey coldly. "I'm giving you two minutes to explain yourself. If you don't tell us what you want by then, I'll kill you myself."

Geoffrey nodded slowly. "Okay, Prince Rufus."

impatiently and waited

you can promise not to interfere in the affairs of this pack and report nothing out of the ordinary when

I surveyed him

the imperial city. Prince Richard is out of the picture. If everything goes well, you'll be the next lycan king, Prince Rufus. I'd never be so stupid as to go against the future king, right? So that's it. I really wouldn't do anything to hurt Miss

chuckled. "Do you expect

it would be great

sound." Even if he wanted to negotiate with me, he needed to prove he had a bargaining chip. Geoffrey chuckled and didn't answer me right away. Instead, he walked to the boy and fished out a candy from his pocket. "Here you go." The boy hesitated and took the candy

ordinary piece of candy, but the boy seemed to cherish

years as Alpha, my political performance never declined. The border has always been safe, and our pack has paid the most in taxes every year. I believe that in the future, I will definitely be an asset to you. Now, you do realize that only a small portion of our pack's werewolves are sacrificed in

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