Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 596 A Colorful Wolf

Joanna’s POV:

I walked ahead and finally caught Sylvia’s trail through some footprints she had left in the sand and soil. Harry followed me. He sighed periodically, but I didn’t know what was running through his mind. He wasn’t going to tell me if I asked him anyway. It was better for me to hold my tongue.

Soon, we followed Sylvia to a vast open grassland. We had to move forward in a half-crouch through the sparse grass.

“Hold on for a minute. My shoelaces have come loose.” Harry’s hurried whisper came from behind. I reluctantly turned around and saw him crouched on the ground trying to tie his shoelaces.

Even though he usually dressed smartly and always tried to be the best at everything, he was, in fact, a fool who didn’t even know how to tie his shoelaces properly.

master. Warren, for example, was an excellent cook, but he was still a messy man

came to tying his shoelaces, even though he must have practiced it several hundred times,

to him. Batting his hand away, I

“I want a bowknot.”

I held the shoelaces with both hands and made two turns. A bowknot took shape easily. It was not until I fulfilled Harry’s demand that he graced me with

really good at

was such

he was bent low, he was still likely to be noticed. He was too tall. “Turn into your wolf form and follow me.”

He obed*iently replied, “Okay.”

focused all my attention on Sylvia. In a low voice, I told him, “It seems like Sylvia is looking

I instantly froze as well and gestured

I couldn’t figure out what she was looking for. There was an eerie silence around us, further