Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1183 Reunion

Crystal’s POV:

Wasting no time, I lunged at the she-wolf in the pink mask. To her credit, she fought back fiercely. Whatever she lacked in her moves, she made up for in her strength and agility. Thanks to her small stature, she was able to dodge my attacks easily.

For a while, neither of us gained the upper hand.

Then, all of a sudden, she grabbed my hat and wig and tore them off me. “So!” she cried out. “You’re a she-wolf, huh? Where the hell is Crane? What did you do to him?” I didn’t bother answering her and just focused on the task at hand. I drew closer to her, desperate to take her down as soon as possible.

Just then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of Arron trying to sneak toward the door.

I needed to stop him before he got lost again. “Arron honey, just stay put!”

My son froze, looking stunned. Then he flung his mask away and revealed his adorable little face. “Mommy! Is it really you, Mommy?”

Mommy is here to pick you up.” Even as I talked to Arron, I continued sparring

he grabbed a stool nearby

land a punch on me, but it didn’t connect. “You are this brat’s

and only,” I smirked before flashing her a challenging glare. She rushed at me, but I intercepted her attack, grabbing her by the wrist and twisting it

scream. Arron picked up the stool again and raised it, no doubt

away before he could do anything to her. “You wretched bastard! I should have left you alone

kicked the she-wolfs shin, sending

for me, he would have lost his hands and feet a long time ago!” The she -wolf was sweating profusely from the pain, but she still managed to fix me a ferocious glare. “Do you really think you can save him all by yourself? The boss is no fool. He will soon realize that something is wrong. He knows everything that goes on inside his territory. There are surveillance

sneered. “I came prepared, bitch. I am curious, though. I’d like to see

audacity to scoff and roll her eyes. “Let’s wait and see, shall we? We aren’t the type to waste chattel that comes to us voluntarily. Before

“I saved you, you rascal! I should have known you would turn

dropped the stool and scuttled over

or the energy to listen to any more of the she-wolfs rants. I tied