The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I followed the pink-masked clown to their employee room and was greeted with the sight of Arron's face as soon as I pushed the door open. I was ecstatic inside, but I didn't dare show it on my face. I forcefully subdued my feelings and just stared at him blankly.

Arron looked unharmed and safe, but the she-wolf's lingering hand on his face made my stomach twist uncomfortably.

"What are you staring at?" The pink-masked clown glared at me and placed the mask back on Arron's face. Impatience laced her voice as she asked, "What the hell are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to leave?"

Arron also shifted his gaze to me. The mask was too big for the little boy, so it hung loose on his face. He had to use his hands to hold the small strings that dangled on both sides of his ears.

I remained quiet and began thinking about a strategy. The pink-masked clown's hand remained on Arron's neck, so I didn't dare to use force, fearing she might hurt my boy.

say anything?" the pink-masked clown asked in a louder voice, her impatience

felt angrier at the pink-masked clown. I took two steps into the room. I couldn't mimic another person's voice, firstly because I had never

her voice, and said in a sweet coquettish voice, "Oh, you're upset. Are you angry with me because I haven't let you be

had an ongoing sexual relationship, which made things simpler for

thinking that when the clown wasn't

and said, "Don't get angry. I've been very busy lately and haven't been in

quiet,

I tried to push away my impulse to rush to him and

to run her hands over me. "If you want me now, I'm willing to

inwardly sneered. It turned out

stay angry with me anymore." The clown pouted and jiggled my hand. Then she squeezed my arm, looking

quickly tugged my arm away, covered my mouth, and coughed

patted me between my shoulder blades. "You still haven't recovered from your