The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Joi's reminder made me reconsider.

"Just ask Rufus to rescue you. He is more than capable of doing it," Yana blurted out excitedly.

"No. Although the woman in front of us looks miserable, I have no way of verifying if her story is genuine or not. What if I call Rufus and he ends up walking into a trap?"

When it came to Rufus' safety, I was significantly more cautious. My previous experiences had taught me that I couldn't just trust someone based on their appearance. Besides, this time the situation was quite serious, both on the werewolf and the vampire side. A resolution would not be reached easily.

This was perhaps the best opportunity for me to call for backup.

The only one who had the authority to do anything about this situation was Ethan, the lycan king. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Sylvia, have you forgotten what Felix had told us the other day? The construction of the wall and the turmoil at the border might have been done with the tacit permission of the lycan king." Yana hastily prevented me from sharing this information with Joi.

She had her wits about her in this critical

we had learned, it felt

you made a decision?"

up my mind. Besides Rufus, that person seemed to be

information and asked her to

asked me to

the message, but I didn't question her. I would have

Joi and I fell into silence. Joi was sipping coffee, her

and round. By my estimate, today was

thought of him facing this debacle alone made my

out of here soon," Yana comforted me in

gloomy and missed Rufus deeply. "I shouldn't have given in to my impulse

turn. Your intention was to help those who resided outside the wall. But this is a very complex matter. You can't handle it by yourself." Yana let out a soft sigh and changed the topic. "If you are truly sad, let me sing a song

still here,"