Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Warren's POV: 

Blair coughed loudly, trying to hold back his laughter.It seemed that he and Flora were meaning something else with their words, which confused Harry even more.

"What are you talking about?"

Harry raised an eyebrow and complained, "I think Flora looks fine.Right, Warren?"

"Come on, Harry.Don't bother Warren."

Blair patted Harry's head, smiling, "It's adult talk.Children like you don't need to know yet."

"But I'm a year older than Warren! I should know."

Harry pouted, but soon he began to smile.

He put his arm around my shoulder and whistled.

"You're looking fashionable, buddy.Rugged and grungy style!"

I didn't respond to Harry.Instead, I swallowed the lump in my throat and dared not to look at Blair and Fiora.I removed myself from Harry and walked up to Blair in clothes that barely covered my body.

"Sir." Blair looked at me, waiting for me to continue.

I opened my mouth but nothing came out.I was too embarrassed to speak "It's fine.You can tell me later when you're ready."

Blair was considerate enough to not make me speak.

He just patted me on the shoulder and said, "I think the most important thing for you right now is to see a doctor first.The injury on your head looks serious.And with a swollen face like that…"

wound on

was

swollen face, it was courtesy

my gaze and pursed her

seemed to be muttering something

Blair, agreeing that I did need to see a doctor.I had to know

good to

looked down

had a big hole, revealing my

think I can walk.It's

body, everything else just seemed like minor injuries to

and brought his hand up to

"I forgot about Tom!"

around and crossing

you do to

and hid him in

looked nervously at Blair, afraid that he would

get him out of there! If you hurt him badly, you could get

ass in anger.Harry

that much.I didn't even hit

even say that?!" Blair

supposed to praise

Harry lowered his head.

to come with me.Tom is too big for

Harry's ass another

I'll go with you.Lead the