The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Joanna's POV:

I walked ahead and finally caught Sylvia's trail through some footprints she had left in the sand and soil.

Harry followed me. He sighed periodically, but I didn't know what was running through his mind.

He wasn't going to tell me if I asked him anyway. It was better for me to hold my tongue.

Soon, we followed Sylvia to a vast open grassland. We had to move forward in a half-crouch through the sparse grass.

"Hold on for a minute. My shoelaces have come loose."

Harry's hurried whisper came from behind.

I reluctantly turned around and saw him crouched on the ground trying to tie his shoelaces.

Even though he usually dressed smartly and always tried to be the best at everything, he was, in fact, a fool who didn't even know how to tie his shoelaces properly.

I supposed this was normal though. Almost everyone had something in their life that they just couldn't master. Warren, for example, was an excellent cook, but he was still a messy man who was unable to fold his clothes neatly. When he would get bored of folding them, he would simply ball them up and toss them in the closet. As for Harry, he was good with his hands. However, when it came to tying his shoelaces, even though he must have practiced it several hundred times, his fingers still moved clumsily.

him. Batting his hand away, I

"I want a bowknot."

man had so

with both hands and made two turns. A bowknot took

demand that he

really good

such a

shot him a glance and realized that even if he was bent low, he was

After giving him that instruction,

low voice, I told him, "It seems like Sylvia is

but I wasn't

reached a clearing

well and

for. There was an eerie silence around us, further driving home the point

to worry inwardly. So far,

abruptly stretched her arm out and the

and was about to talk to Harry, I saw some quick movement from the corner of