The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

The Alpha of the Cherry Bay Pack was called Sorrell Estrada. He was unable to attend the parade because he was ill, so the Beta of the pack had come in his stead.

Sure enough, Sorrell did appear to be a seriously ill person. His face was as pale as a sheet, and there was barely any color in his lips.

I picked up the tea cup I was served, but did not drink its contents. I sat there, smiling as I spouted halfhearted praises for the development of the Cherry Bay Pack.

Not once did Sorrell betray his emotions. Even his voice was monotonous. If I didn't know better, I would have thought he was a robot. Strangely, though, he looked straight at me when he spoke. I felt as though he was peering into my soul, and I bristled with unease.

Another odd thing was the fact that he never asked about my identity, nor did he seem inclined to do so. Instead, he ushered me inside without even asking why the royal family had sent me.

royal family sent me here to meet with the lycan

his listless eyes out the window. He looked like his soul had somehow

is not here? When did he leave?" I

miffed by

the king for a long time. It looks like you've come to the wrong place." Sorrell turned to face me, his lips automatically curling into a

thinking and demanded, "What do you mean by that? After the surprise attack against your pack, King Rufus set out to investigate the incident himself. How can you

I had just said was none of his business. "There was no surprise attack." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

are missing. The least you can do is give me an explanation.' "What explanation? King Rufus did not

"You!"

to be like this. My intuition told me that something was not

like I wasn't going to get any useful information from Sorrell, I turned