The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

The new speculation left me upset for a long time and I couldn't reign in my agitation.

My mind flashed back to my first year as Alpha. I had gone to negotiate with Hudson on behalf of my pack. When I met Hudson that day, his condition was worse than I had expected. He was huddled in a black robe, looking like he was on his deathbed. He was frail, and his prominent hand bones were horribly deformed. Thanks to the curse, he could only lean weakly against the chair.

I greeted him with a smile, but he stared at me with a clenched jaw. His lifeless face under his hood twitched subtly, and he looked eager to charge at me and tear me into pieces.

not scared of Hudson, who was suffering from the black death curse. Even if I stood within arm's length from him, he wouldn't have the nerve to touch

bag. I waved the paper in front of

no longer invade the other's territory. Both sides agreed to these terms for fifty years. Neither would they step foot into each other's restricted zone,

emotions flitted through Hudson's face, he finally picked up the pen and signed his name with a bleak expression. The

relaxed. I didn't keep the same vigilance against vampires and even lowered our security measures. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

lifted naturally now that Noreen was gone. Did this also mean that Hubson was free of

death, the black death curse on Hubson might have been lifted. Now he has probably regained his strength. Maybe he is hatching a secret plot.

scheme. Besides, I have some bad news for you. My subordinate just sent me the report that the two spies committed suicide during the interrogation. Their true faces were revealed when they stopped breathing."

vampires have already infiltrated the werewolf