I tugged on Sasha's sleeve, almost wanting to pull her along and escape.
Even if I didn't know the rules of the palace, I knew what kind of existence the Lycan King was. He was the king of all werewolves, representing supreme authority. It was a provocation to knock on the door.
But soon, I heard footsteps behind the door. I froze in place. Following the sound of the door being opened from the inside, I felt my heart stop beating.
At that moment, I thought in despair, 'I won't become one of those werewolves who are expelled on the first day I come to the palace, will I?'
"Hey. Cecily, why do you keep looking at the ground? Come in quickly." I only raised my head when I heard Sasha's voice.
Then, I realized that the person standing before me wasn't the Lycan King. Instead, it was someone I was pretty familiar with - Samuel.
Samuel frowned at Sasha and said, "What are you doing here?"
