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?"

Layla, and she seemed to be fine. It didn't look

my gaze and smiled bitterly. "I knew you'd come save me,

done anything to her yet. I overheard that he was planning to dissect her alive."

away the silver-haired vampire's hand and briskly

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

and looked at Warren meaningfully. He immediately understood and brought over

the silver-haired vampire counted the prisoners, he squinted shrewdly and said, "One is missing. Where is the woman with the

dead and nothing much was left of her corpse, so we didn't bring her here,"

for Layla,

hair. "In that case, I should cut off one of her hands. It's only fair. After all, you killed one of our own." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

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

again, dislocating one of her arms

fists, seething with rage. "Enough with the bullshit. You work for Hobson, so be a good dog and do as you're told. If we exchange the hostages, this matter will

think that I'd just let you go so easily? You're even stupider than I thought!" The silver-haired vampire laughed like a madman, took out