Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

Once everyone had gone, Flora and Warren headed up to the roof to meet me.

"Sylvia, what's going on? What happened to you and Prince Rufus?" Flora looked anxious.

"The soldiers are searching all over the imperial city for you."

"Rufus is still in a coma.He's temporarily placed in a safe place somewhere outside the city."

With a heavy heart, I bit my lip.

"I know all the werewolves are talking about how crazy Rufus was and his murder.If the lycan king finds us, we'll be doomed."

"We did hear about the news and assumed the situation was serious.When we couldn't get in touch with you, we took to the streets to try our luck.I did not expect to hear your name come out of that stupid man's mouth when we arrived.Thankfully, we found you and followed you all the way here." Flora's face was dead serious.

"Don't worry, Sylvia.We'll help you figure out the mastermind behind all of this."

We then heard sudden noises come from the other end of the alley.

Immediately, the three of us became vigilant again and crouched down to hide ourselves.

Fortunately, it was just a random drunk woman.

Relieved, I sighed and turned back to Flora and Warren.I briefly told them about the anonymous letter and what happened in the manor.

"Damn it! He is really a bastard!"

The anger on Flora's face became more evident as she cursed.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Warren shushed her.

can't afford to attract any attention

guilt as her hand shot up to her

complain, "That Richard.He's so

am that Richard plotted all of it, I still don't have any conclusive evidence.For now,

be our witness, we'll just find another one,"

perfect.There has to

right." I

boy's corpse.Why was his family so anxious to cremate him?

a while and then replied, "Well, what if the boy really was a victim of Prince

miserably and the bones in his legs all broke.Even if Rufus did lose control and kill someone, he would

Flora and

boy, then I will stand with

Flora exclaimed, getting more

then rolled up her

crematorium, shall

"Okay,"

and I said in

hopped off the roof

call Harry first and tell him to meet us at the crematorium.He might be still looking for you on

roof a little too slow for a girl

plan.Meet us at the

"Roger.Over."

heard from the other

whether it was because of Flora’s clunky old phone or

time for Flora to get a new

up with Harry at the gate of

even set foot inside, the security guard had

you doing here? No one but

else could we be here for?"