The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

Rufus' imitation skills had been excellent, and our little encounter went through without a hitch.

I patted his shoulder and nodded at him in amazement. "Impressive. The Lycan King is truly talented. I never imagined you to have mastered voice imitation, of all things!"

His lips curled into a smile. "It's just a trick of the sound. I won't be able to fool anyone in close proximity."

"Still, very impressive." I pressed my lips together, feeling somewhat salty at Rufus' talents. The man was capable of anything! There seemed to be nothing he couldn't do, and even the most monumental tasks ended up being a walk in the park with him by my side.

Even now, if he hadn't offered his help, I would probably still searching aimlessly for my son, all caught up in a frenzy to think logically.

"Even if you weren't a king, I'm sure you would have made a successful businessman, or a scientist, even," I found myself muttering in a sullen tone. "You're so intelligent, after all. You learn almost anything in no time."

Rufus chuckled and patted my head. "All right, enough of that. Let's hurry to the meeting place."

box, surprised at how heavy it was. Why did Lee even need so many protective suits in

Rufus said as he took the box from me and kicked the door open

specified the back door as part of the location, so we couldn't take the main entryway. We would either have to use the

more performances, and all that filled the waiting

to have all been

Fortunately, there weren't many people around, and Rufus

for

someone with

Rufus and I quickly followed his trail, knowing that he was bound to lead

used to transport

tugged at my sleeve and nodded in a

and spotted four large, yellow trash bins standing in a row. And beyond that was parked a long sedan, with a few clowns milling about and

whispered as

when I noticed

opposite direction. With her was a child wearing a similar clown mask.