Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 427 The Border

Sylvia’s POV:

The destination was very far away. According to the weather forecast, we would also experience heavy rains on the way, so it would take us about two days to arrive. Unexpectedly, the weather was actually pretty good and we managed to arrive at the Red Maple Pack in the afternoon of the second day, which was ahead of time.

As soon as we got off the vehicle, we were all shocked by what we saw. The whole place was a mess.

Hooligans squatted in the corners and stared at each passer-by like a predator to a prey.

When we walked by them, they even waved their daggers at us, indicating that they weren’t afraid of people in military uniforms.

was getting burned in the fire. His b*ody was already charred black and he couldn’t scream anymore from the pain. If we had

that it was the old man’s own son who set him on

with our own eyes, we would have never believed how

arsonist away, we encountered another boy, about twelve or thirteen years of age, who was

something in his arms while the group of hooligans tried beating it out of him. His nose was bleeding and one of

of the bullies, who had golden hair, obscenely threatened to make the boy get under his crotch, opening his legs up. The onlookers on

could not stand it and rushed over to kick one of the bullies away. Harry and my other

Harry seized the man with golden hair and warned, “If you move another inch,

in pain. The other hooligans didn’t seem to be afraid. Instead, they spat back, “Damn

boy one last time before finally leaving. I walked over

in confusion. What

he held in his hands was a piece of bread. That was what he had been protecting. The bread was already black and moldy all over.