The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I couldn't struggle or break free from the grip. The one behind me was clinging to me with all their weight. My skin broke into goosebumps as the person's smooth, icy skin touched mine. "Sweetheart, it's not good to run around this way."

The hoarse voice of a woman rang in my ears.

Hearing that, I broke into a cold sweat.

I clenched my fists, trying to remain calm. "Are you Noreen?"

The woman responded with maniacal laughter. She neither denied it nor gave me a direct answer.

However, I wasn't willing to give up. "Why do you have my mother's photos? And what about the pendant?"

called my mother's name in a strange tone that sounded sweet and intimate, which only seemed to increase

me!" I wasn't in the mood for her silly games, so I

Olivia hasn't told you anything, I guess it's

been mysterious right from the beginning and testing my

her attitude, I could tell

seen in the book. "Can you tell me about this? You wanted me to see this, didn't you? Are you trying to remind me of something?" The woman remained silent for a

Bile rose in my throat as I recalled the dream where I saw Rufus ensnared by the blackthorns. I realized it was perhaps this evil witch's trick. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet

anxious, Sylvia. Everything will be the same as you saw. Your

words enraged me even though I couldn't understand what she

Does she mean Rufus

I struggled to escape her hold. "What on earth do you

loosened her grip on my shoulders

in a desperate