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.

can keep one when we get back home." Although they already had a wild wolf, I didn't

his chin with a pudgy finger and thought for

and need specific conditions to thrive. If you're not careful

out his lower lip and said seriously, "Then I

care of it if you really

promise

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

anything more. He closed

and carefully carried Beryl out while I got out from the other side with Arron

awake yet, but he tried to help me with the heavy

let him carry anything. I just asked him to follow me closely and keep an eye on Beryl. sᴇaʀᴄh

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

in a private lounge, so we had breakfast

an omelet, Arron fell