The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Flora's POV:

Warren and I were itching to take action once we received the task from Rufus.

As usual, Warren walked me back to my accommodation. I walked in front of him calmly and listened to his incessant nagging.

On the way there, we ran into Harry and John. The two of them had the same hairstyle, which was, in a word, messy.

Lately, John had stuck to Harry like glue. It seemed that he was going to be assimilated by Harry.

With a slice of pizza in his mouth, Harry rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Warren and me in surprise. "Have you two reconciled?"

I wanted to hit him on the head, but I gave up on second thought. Warren and I were about to embark on a mission together. We needed to put aside any personal grudges first.

Not knowing how to respond, I grabbed the other slice of pizza from Harry's hand and stuffed it into my own mouth. "Enough questions."

Sylvia? And where'd you two go this morning? I didn't see you. Did you

choked on the pizza I was eating and

You don't love me anymore. You used to take me with you wherever you went, but now you have the audacity to hide

this sticky situation. "We got up at five o'clock in the morning and went for a run. If you want to join us, I'll wake

Harry's eyelashes fluttered guiltily. "I can cheer

lips in disgust. "Do whatever you

way, John and I are going on a sudden mission to the suburbs. What about

and said, "We

different from yours. We have to stay in here to catch all the fleeing poultry," Warren lied

him in disbelief. "What a weird task! But it sounds worse than

yes, I envy you," I echoed

"But I still want to be with you. We're a team! We shouldn't be separated, right?" "But we're not conjoined twins," I

pouted and wanted to say something more, but John

done yet!" Harry protested,