The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I was so shocked that my grip slackened, and the phone slipped from my fingers. I could feel my back break out in cold sweat.

I took several deep breaths to calm myself, then turned to check on my son. Fortunately, he was still sleeping soundly.

I carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed. I padded out of the room as quietly as I could and paused at the empty corridor.

The cold was brutal in winter nights, and goosebumps immediately rose on my skin. It felt especially chilly at my nape, and I subconsciously reached up to rub it for some warmth.

"Who are you?" I quickly typed and sent to the unknown number.

No reply came, however. Not even when my fingers began to feel numb.

A part of me knew that I had a slim chance of finding this person right now, but I still called them back.

I was greeted by a series of beeps, followed by an operator's voice informing me that the other party had turned off their phone.

I sighed, my shoulders slumping in defeat.

I finally decided to call a number I

couple of rings, and a familiar voice came through

one who would dare to disturb me in

"You and Rufus,

really sorry, Blair, but I need your help."

"What happened?"

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Blair very well, so I

know you have your ways. Please, Blair. This person knows about

Blair immediately turned serious, and I could imagine him sitting up in

No problem. I'll look into it

and sent him the details. If things went well, Blair should be able to find

to the bedroom

I had previously been. My mind was racing with possibilities, wisps of clues appearing

dark circles under my eyes. I forced myself to cheer up and

popped my head inside. My little girl was nowhere to be found. Did Rufus not send Beryl to school this morning? Well,