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.

there were also werewolves who lit up a fire on the street. An old man 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 fire. While his father

hadn’t seen it with our own eyes, we would have never believed how bad this

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

to be protecting something in his arms while the group of

his legs up. The onlookers on the street seemed to have grown numb and accustomed to such a scene.

kick one of the bullies away. Harry and my other teammates followed suit and

seized the man with golden hair and warned, “If you

his face to twist in pain. The other hooligans didn’t seem to be afraid. Instead, they spat back,

one last time before finally leaving. I walked over to the boy, trying to help him up, but he

in confusion. What

hands was a piece of bread. That was what he had been protecting.