C47:A Scent That Affects Him.
After a while, the Lycan King suddenly lifted his goblet and struck it lightly with his claw….cling.
Despite the soft sound and the music that played, every Lycan inside the hall heard it clearly.
The musicians stopped playing, the hall grew quiet immediately as every attention shifted toward the middle table.
The Lycan King slowly stood up, his sharp blue eyes sweeping calmly across the grand hall before he finally spoke.
“The rogue incident delayed the intended date for the annual hunt training.”
Raine held her breath for a split second.
“But,” the King continued calmly, “the training will officially begin in three days.”
The Lycans let out pleased howls immediately.
The young nobles grinned proudly while the older ones exchanged excited looks with
