Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 437 A Boy Living in The Sewer

Sylvia’s POV:

The boy yelped in pain, but he did not give in. He struggled madly to pull away. But I gripped his hair tightly and followed him into the hole in the wall. The others also followed suit.

When we all made it on the other side, the five of us easily subdued the boy. The boy only came up to my shoulders. He gnashed his teeth and looked at me defiantly, like a wild cat. He was very fierce. “What do you want?”

“We should be asking you the same question! What do you want, kid?” Flora demanded with her hands planted firmly on her hips. She almost looked imposing.

The boy pursed his lips stubbornly, refusing to answer her question.

a while, I loosened my grip on his clothes. “Don’t worry.

he was considering whether to

we were really Geoffrey’s men, do you really think you’d be standing here safe and sound?” I pointed out softly, trying to relax

seemed to want to

other side of the wall. Fl*stered, the boy looked at us helplessly. “Can you at least

to the wall and

to help. Very soon, the wall was restored to its original condition. The boy breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and finally relaxed his

can’t talk here. Come

then followed the boy. The boy led us through narrow, dirty alleys. The place reeked of rotten food, piss, and sh*t. Harry g*agged and almost vomited at the stench. Flora, on the other hand, couldn’t keep it

sl*ve. But the smell of this place couldn’t compare. It was on a league of its

way. He walked very fast and didn’t wait for us,

shrug off the discomfort and