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?"

face. It was indeed Layla, and she seemed to be fine.

smiled bitterly. "I knew you'd come

anything to her yet. I overheard that he was planning to dissect her alive." The silver-haired vampire

coldly slapped away the silver-haired vampire's hand and briskly went down to business. "I've brought the

them here and let me see." The silver-haired vampire looked at Layla longingly, as

around and looked at Warren meaningfully. He immediately understood and

squinted shrewdly and said, "One is missing. Where is the woman with the

left of her corpse, so we didn't bring

for

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 our own." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

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

one of her arms

clenched my 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

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