Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 385 Out of Control

Sylvia’s POV:

I was a bit surprised, but before I could react, Layla quickened her pace until she was running right next to me.

“I know you! You’re this year’s sold*ier king,” she said with a bright smile.

Whoever was given the rank of staff sergeant was also called the “sold*ier king”—the highest rank among sold*iers. After this year’s ranking ceremony, everyone discussed it in private.

I smiled stiffly. “I’m sorry I got you in trouble on our first meeting. You don’t have to run with us, you know.”

as if she didn’t care so much about it. “It’s fine. I was late anyway, so

heck was wrong with me? I didn’t know why,

lower lip, wondering why my

steal a glance at Layla’s face. She was stunningly beautiful. I was so taken aback that I got distracted from the path

and wrapped her arms around me. Was I imagining things or was

on the ground in a heap until we slammed into a step. When I finally came to my senses, I

cheeks aflame with embarrassment. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to touch your…” We were both she-wolves. Plus, Flora and

like crescent moons and she smiled at me warmly. “It doesn’t matter, since it’s you.” What? What on earth did that

in my own thoughts, I stared at her pretty face blankly. It wasn’t until Layla called my name that I came back to

I shook my head adamantly,

Layla suddenly approached me and whispered in a charming voice, “I’ve liked you for

saucers and I wondered if I was hallucinating. But to my horror, she added, “You’re