Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1156 The Cripple Boy

Arron’s POV:

I could feel someone looming over me, and then I felt hot breath fanning against my face. It was all I could do to remain still and not roll away in disgust.

I counted silently in my mind, bracing myself for what was to come. If the person was still there by the time T reached the count of five, I would strike

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Before I could get to the next digit, a cry came from the boy lying next to me.

I tensed up at the sound and grew even stiffer, scared to death that the kidnappers would turn on me next.

And then I heard a gut-wrenching wail as the boy begged for mercy. It was followed by a flurry of panicked footsteps and the sound of rustling clothes. I figured that the boy must have tried to escape, but was instantly caught and pulled back.

in relief, even though my heart was still thundering furiously inside my chest. Whoever had been staring at me had left to capture the

my ears to keep track of my surroundings. A ball of dread formed in the pit of my stomach when

me go! You

heard the cracking sound of a slap, and then a werewolf snarled, “Shut

on me that my chances of

and all I could hear were muffled sobs and soft whimpers. He sounded like

smack, and I almost flinched. The same

to be quiet, you naughty boy!

after another, yet judging by their silence, they hadn’t seemed to figure out what was happening

pretending to

eyes. I shuffled over to an

the other children finally understood the situation They were smart enough not to scream in horror, and we all curled up in a ball as we

were three of them with clown masks in total, two men and a

the first boy and nudged him with their

this one is defective. A cripple.” The werewolf who spoke was wearing a red clown mask and a white tunic smeared