The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The girl didn't go far. She walked in a slow pace, her white dress fluttering in the wind. It was as if she was taking a leisurely stroll.

She even turned around and smiled at me, almost like she had assumed that I would chase after her.

I quickened my pace to catch up with her, but right when I was about to reach her at the exit of the library, I ended up triggering the alarm. The security guards were summoned by the sound and they blocked me from my path.

In a panicked hurry, I dropped the books that in my hands and tried to chase after the girl, the envelope still in my hold, but she was gone.

I was in some sort of dazed state, looking around for her but to no avail.

I gave up and ended up finding a quiet place to settle so that I could open the envelope. The note inside said, "If you want to see me, come to Silver Moon Pack."

Silver Moon Pack was Flora's hometown. I'd always had an interest in going there, but I never quite found the opportunity to visit yet.

Was this another trick of Noreen's? Why would she lure me all the way to Silver Moon Pack all of a sudden?

The thought of my father immediately appeared in my mind. Was Noreen so powerful that she already knew that my father was Edwin? Not only that, but I also recalled the many photos of my mother that were hanging in her lab. It was possible that she somehow knew about what happened to my mother all those years ago.

and made my way to the military school to

arrived, Blair had just finished his teaching job and was about to go to the army. He

Why have you come to me today?" Surprise registered on his face and he

the specific reason for now, but I would like to

out of everything, especially

before he said, "Alright, since you asked. I'll give you

he poured me a glass of water and placed it by my hand. "You check first.

I expressed my genuine

you don't have to be so polite to me." With a warm attitude, Blair stroked my hair and then sat down on the chair beside mine. He went on to view something on his cell phone. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

messy hair and a strange feeling settled itself in my

he had been acting so oddly intimate with me with his words and behaviors. Although we were good friends,

this another illusion I was seeing

to wake myself

students in the school that it would

After many attempts to enlarge the words, I ended up closing it down by accident. Gone was the list that I

then lightly

"Thank you."