Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Lycan Prince’s Puppy: Kabanata 531 - Kabanata 537

VioletAll Rochwall could do was stare at me. He did not blink, did not move. His brows were still drawn. It was like his body didn’t know how to process the news yet, same with his brain.I waited.I suppose we all waited, and didn’t really know what for. Any reaction would do. Anything was going to be better than him just standing there in the middle of the square looking at me like I had just told him the craziest thing in the world, which it probably was to him.He took a breath. “Good to know.”Huh?That was...unexpected.The group threw glances at each other, and I knew for a fact that we were all thinking the same. Rochwall clicked his tongue and started walking again, leaving the rest of us standing there for a second before we decided to follow him.I let go of Kylan and hurried a little to catch up. They were right behind me. “G-Good to know?” I stuttered.“Yes.” Rochwall did not look at me as he answered. “I assume everyone got out of that Veil, correct?”I cleared my throa

VioletI turned to look at Kylan, both of us glancing at each other at the same time. His brown eyes stared me down apologetically. Even though we had had this conversation before, and many times, in his eyes he was supposed to protect me. Stand beside me to make sure I was okay.‘Go with him,’ I told him through the mindlink. ‘I think Sterling might be doing this for a reason, and you are the squad leader, so it does make sense.’But underneath that, a thousand questions ran through my mind. This was my home, so why wouldn’t he ask me? Does he not think I am good enough?No, Violet.I shook off the thought as fast as it had come.‘Or…what if it’s a move to keep me and Rochwall apart?’ I theorized. ‘Maybe Sterling sensed there was something important being discussed between us, and wanted to stop it.’‘I doubt that,’ Kylan answered. ‘Rochwall, Dylan, and Nate are all sharp in different ways. It wouldn’t surprise me if Sterling sent them together because he has his own motive for it.’

Jorn lifted a single brow.“That part is nothing new.” A mocking scoff slipped past his throat. “I have known about that since you fell to the ground like a useless sack of potatoes during your first Elite training session,” he said.“As the most unusual, oddest student in a room full of full-blooded shifters, you stick out like a sore thumb, Hastings. You are not that subtle.”I felt my cheeks glow, and I didn’t really know how to respond. It was almost the same as what Queen Cecilia had told me, which meant I really needed to work on being more...wolf-like.“What I do not know,” Jorn went on, “is why some of these memories have suddenly come back to me.” His brows knitted together, and I could see the frustration behind his eyes. “Memories of what my grandmother used to tell me about this place. Memories of me as a boy, visiting it,” he said. “And none of those memories line up with the story we have all heard. The stories she told me, and that have been written in the books.”“Whic

KylanI glared at him through the throbbing headache that refused to go away, waiting for him to say something else.“You do not look surprised that I know who your mate is, Young Prince,” Sterling said after a while of silence.“Neither do you,” I answered. “That I know that you know.”He lifted his chin, scoffing softly. Right then, the pressure at the back of my head had fully eased again. I drew in a short breath and let my shoulders drop. What was I going to do if this would end up showing itself in never ending waves?“What I do not understand,” I began, finding my voice again, “is how you know Alaric is still alive. How you suddenly remembered a scroll none of us have ever heard of before.” Not even Aelius had mentioned it. “Or why you came here for it now.”Sterling went quiet for a moment. He rested both hands on top of his cane, then tilted his head to the side to look at me. His eyes had changed as he seemed to drift back to the past. “I believe you know a lot, including th