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.

man was getting burned in the fire. His b*ody

the old man’s own son who set him on fire. While his father burned, the son was laughing

we would have never believed

another boy, about twelve or thirteen years of age,

a result of malnourishment. He seemed to be protecting something in his arms while the group of hooligans tried beating it out of him. His nose was bleeding and one of his

get under his crotch, opening his legs up. The onlookers on

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

man with golden hair and warned, “If you move another inch, I’m going to feed you to the

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

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

stared in confusion.

were dark red, almost black, from blood, but all he held in his hands was a piece of bread. That was what he had been protecting. The