The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia) novel Chapter 990

Arron's POV:

I clenched my fists and glared at these mean grown-ups. I kept trying to tell myself not to cry, even if they kept hurting me and pinching me.

I wanted to push them away and bite them, but I was too weak and they were too strong. They could even lift me up with one hand.

A she-wolf in a butterfly mask grabbed me by my collar and called me ugly.

I was scared, but there was a rule for strong men. Strong men didn't cry or scream even when they were in danger, because that'd just make the attacker attack more fiercely.

"Can't you speak? Are you mute, boy?"

"You must be ugly. Why else would you have bandages all over your face? Poor boy. Not only is he mute, but also ugly."

"You didn't apologize for stepping on my shoes just now. Is this how your mother raised you?"

"Let me go!" I glared at the she-wolf and struggled to free myself from her grip.

Just now, I was separated from Beryl and couldn't find her. So I sat in the corridor and waited for her. Unexpectedly, these drunken she -wolves were so excited that they didn't notice me in the corner and directly ran into me. It wasn't my fault, but they decided to gang up on me. She not only tore my scarf, but also stopped me from leaving.

"Actually, this kid looks familiar. Do we know his parents?" The one speaking was the she-wolf without a mask. She had short hair and long nails, and she pinched my mouth so that I couldn't say a word.

I wanted to cry. These grown-ups were so mean, but I was too weak to fight back.

"I think he came with the she-wolf who had the first dance with the king. When I first saw them, the she-wolf was fixing up the little boy's clothes. She has to be his mother," one she-wolf said.

Her words made the she-wolf with the butterfly mask even madder. She slammed me against the wall.

"Sure enough, that bitch has a fucking child, and her boy is a little monster."