The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

Arron was unscathed, which was a blessing in this misfortune.

I released him, held his little hand, and softly said, "Mommy will cook you something delicious when we get back, and we will eat it with Beryl."

"Okay! I miss Beryl too." His face lit up, and he pouted. "I really wish we could get out of here soon." "Once Mommy deals with all the bad guys, we will be home soon." I pinched his little cheek, all the sadness in my heart dissipating. I didn't know Rufus' situation right now, but his subordinates were probably on their way, and everything was proceeding in the right direction.

Now we just had to meet up with Rufus as soon as possible and uncover the person behind this operation-Lee.

I got to my feet, took Arron's hand, and walked to the pink-masked clown's side. I ripped her mask off and saw that she was quite pretty. However, a large black tattoo on her cheek marred her perfect features. She had nose and lip piercings, and her aesthetic sense was just as sinister and terrifying as her actions.

My action enraged the clown and she began shouting and cursing. "Everyone who has ever seen my face has died! You won't survive either!"

I clicked my tongue and tossed her mask off to one side. "Stop shouting. You're the one who is tied up right now. If you piss me off, I can end your life at Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

any time."

and the tattoo on her face rippled with her facial expressions like a living being. "Don't get cocky! My boss will be here soon, and he's going to kill

You're better off saving your energy. Since I have captured you, I

it out of here alive. And you're even thinking of punishing me? How ridiculous!" The clown rolled her eyes, completely unafraid. "Once I'm rescued, I'll turn you and your son into a basketball and a flower vase

was annoying me, so I grabbed a rag and stuffed it into her mouth, only

the clown and tears streamed down

you want me to take the sock out?" I

The clown nodded frantically.

answer my question honestly." As I removed the sock, I demanded, "Tell me the location of your

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spat at me and

my anger,

back into her mouth,