The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

We set off before night fell.

Ashley led us along a secret short cut and we soon arrived at the designated meeting spot.

The vampires were bound by iron chains, and Warren and Flora were in charge of keeping a close eye on them.

Meanwhile, Rufus and I waited for Hobson at the intersection.

When it was completely dark, we saw a group of vampires approaching. They were escorting a woman in a black hood. It seemed that the woman was Layla.

I immediately leaped forward and said loudly, "Take off the hood. Let us see her face first."

The silver-haired vampire who was leading Layla laughed grimly but obliged. He yanked the hood off and spat, "Look. This is who you want, right?"

felt relieved to see the woman's face. It was indeed Layla, and she seemed to be fine. It didn't look like she

met my gaze and smiled bitterly. "I knew

found this she-wolf, the vampire who bought her hadn't done anything to her yet. I overheard that he was planning

vampire's hand and briskly went down

me see." The silver-haired vampire looked at Layla longingly, as though he

meaningfully. He

the silver-haired vampire counted the prisoners, he squinted shrewdly and said, "One

was left of her corpse, so we didn't bring her

weren't for Layla, we would've

the silver haired vampire reached out and grabbed Layla's hair. "In that case, I should cut off one of her hands. It's only fair. After all, you killed one of

and they'll all die here," I pointed at the vampires behind me and warned him coldly. The silver-haired vampire glanced at the captives and sneered. He kicked hard at the crook of Layla's leg and she buckled to her knees. His face contorted from being intensely angry to extremely crazy. "Okay, then I suppose both sides will suffer losses

Layla again, dislocating one of

You work for Hobson, so be a good dog and do as you're told.

think that I'd just let you go so easily? You're even stupider than I thought!" The silver-haired