Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 97: A Huge Difference In Identity 

Sylvia's POV: 

"What's the matter?" I was surprised to see Warren, the arrogant, eccentric werewolf, walk up to me.

He despised me, after all.

Why did he want to talk to me now? Warren cleared his throat and shifted on his feet as if he were in a dilemma.

After hesitating for a long time, I saw him blush.

He didn't seem like the same strong, powerful werewolf anymore.

"What are you waiting for?" Flora asked anxiously as she scratched her head.

Seeing Warren look at her, Flora hid behind me.

"I didn't mean to urge you.I was afraid the canteen would close, and we all might end up starving."

Warren nodded in understanding.

"You go to the canteen.I only want to talk to Sylvia."

"No way! Is it something I shouldn't hear?"

pouted to show her

was worried

all, Warren had injured me last

her

studied my face for a moment and

for you as well.Remember to come and

a chick who had just escaped from the cage.I smiled with

ball on Friday evening?" My face darkened, and my vigilance reached its

you know

of

a

know what purpose this

I answered

questions offended

of the purpose of the party, Rufus asked me to be his date himself, and I

"You…"

expect me to be

rang, and I wasn't in the

I turned to leave,

the call as if he had

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