The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

In the car, Arron sat beside me and looked out of the window with great interest. I patted him on the head and also looked out of the window quietly.

I didn't feel relieved until the car was finally past the gates of the imperial palace.

I chastised myself for worrying too much. After all, Rufus had lost his memory and had completely forgotten me. How could he guess what I was going to do?

And even if he was clever enough to guess my next move, I had already left and was on my way to the border pack. If he wanted to catch me, he'd have to go to the border pack himself. But as the lycan king, it would be unwise for him to go to the border pack to arrest me without any evidence of a crime. It would only cause criticism and unrest in the empire.

I shouldn't have worried that Rufus would act the way he did five years ago. At the time, we loved each other very much and understood each other, so no matter what, I couldn't escape from him.

Now, things were different. Rufus and I weren't on the same wavelength anymore. Even if he did notice something off, he couldn't tacitly know what I was thinking.

"Mommy, look! Doves!" Arron pointed at something in the distance and turned to look at me with bright eyes.

food. If you like, you can keep one when we get back home." Although they already had a wild

chin with a pudgy finger and thought for a while. "Can I have

need specific conditions to thrive. If

seriously, "Then I don't want

my arms lovingly and comforted him. "It okay. Mommy will help you to take care of it if you really want one. We'll take things step by step.

up happily. "Okay! I promise

and get some sleep. We have a long way ahead of us." I propped him

didn't say anything more. He closed his eyes obediently and soon fell

got out of the car and carefully carried Beryl out while I got out from the other side with Arron in my

stepped out of the car, Arron woke up and started squirming. He wasn't even fully awake yet, but he tried to help me with the heavy luggage.

to follow me closely and keep an eye

to the neighboring city was to take off at half past six, so we still

to stay in a private

up an omelet, Arron fell