The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

All Maya's changes were very subtle. If Rufus hadn't checked Ethan's diet records today, we might not have found anything wrong with her. She was a sensible, gentle person. She would occasionally become extroverted whenever she was with me in private, and she rarely had any conflict with other people. Not to mention, she was responsible, especially when it came to her job. It would be impossible for her to tell the chef make something cold for the lycan king if she knew he wasn't feeling well.

And even if the chef did listen to her advice, he wouldn't just serve the king a bowl of shaved ice without the doctor's consent because it clearly wouldn't be good for the king's health.

I began recalling the time I spent with Maya. Maybe I was overthinking, but now that I looked back, I noticed a lot of strange things about her.

short time?" I asked in confusion as

think that's possible. Not unless they've been through something huge or traumatic that could affect their entire

jasmine flowers on her table. She never eats pork either, but one time, I saw she cooked a large pot of pork and shared it with the guards," I replied, slowly becoming even more confused by Maya's recent actions. "She doesn't have a family or

and indifferent to people, Maya had been following him ever since she entered the palace. He had been very tolerant

you and Blair," he said, sounding a little unhappy.

to Richard and asked him to destroy the potted plant in your room? At that time, you tracked down the IP address and found out that the message was sent out from Blair's phone, but now, I think Maya's the one who did actually it." Rufus

some reason back at that time, I don't think he would ever hurt you." I walked up to Rufus and sat next to him. "Think about it. Who would know where the potted plant actually was? Maya is the only one who comes to our room often." "So you're saying it's Maya?" Rufus coldly asked. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

right now. After all, no one would feel good knowing that there was a spy around them the whole time. I was