The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Harry and Joanna were whispering to each other in the corner.

A couple of minutes ago, the two were quarreling. I thought they would get into a fight again, and I had to mediate and solve the dispute. However, the tension between the two miraculously eased and they now looked harmonious.

I couldn't figure out what had happened, so I didn't bother paying attention. I simply looked out of the window and watched the scenery. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The car quickly drove into the border of the pack. About five or six minutes later, it stopped at the military camp.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Rufus waiting for me on the stone steps. Although his face bore no expression, I could tell he was furious.

I immediately guessed who must have told him about it, so I turned and glared at Harry.

Harry looked at me apologetically and waved his mobile phone. 'I had no choice. Prince Rufus called me. I dared not lie to him,' he mouthed, silently begging for mercy.

I was so angry that I almost raised my hand to punch him.

However, Joanna stepped forward and protectively stood in front of him.

was taken aback for a moment. It looked like she was trying to

talking, Rufus walked up to

stay any longer. He grabbed Joanna's hand and ran

hand and explained, "I still haven't fully figured out the details about your curse and we will go back to the imperial palace soon. If I don't go back to Noreen's domain and learn more about the curse, I'm afraid I will never have a chance to find

spoke. Rufus stared

on tiptoe and kissed his lips. "Please don't be mad at me. I know I was wrong," I

looked down at me

never happen. I won't risk my life again. I won't hide anything

But Rufus didn't respond.

I hugged him desperately. "Please say something. Don't ignore me. I know I made a mistake. Please forgive me." Rufus unclasped my hands that were hugging him and pulled

grabbed his hand. "Where are you going?" He looked down at my hand and then my eyes, his face

hand. 'What's going on?' I looked up at Rufus; his face had darkened with rage. He held my hand tightly and turned

go to your place?" I asked in

answer my question. Instead,

looked like he was at the peak of his rage. Otherwise,

carry on with your work. I'll

Rufus was so angry that he didn't utter a word regardless of how much I