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.

to attract

in guilt as her hand shot up

to complain, "That Richard.He's so

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

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

plan is perfect.There has

right." I

to start with the boy's corpse.Why was his family so anxious to

then replied, "Well, what if the

all broke.Even if Rufus did lose control and kill someone, he would have never done it in such

looked at Flora and

then I will stand with Rufus and take responsibility for his action

Flora exclaimed,

then rolled up her sleeves, ready

crematorium, shall

"Okay,"

I said in

at each other, we hopped off the roof

to meet us at the crematorium.He

a little too slow for a

of plan.Meet us at the

"Roger.Over."

voice could be heard from

of Flora’s clunky old phone or that Harry's voice was just really

Flora to get

up with Harry

we could even set foot inside, the security

doing here? No one but relatives

else could we be here for?"