Chapter 339: From Far Away
Chapter Three Hundred-Thirty-Nine – From Far Away
Laurel’s eyes widened, before a smirk grew on her lips. That was really hilarious. "I don’t believe you. My father clearly stated that he didn’t have siblings."
That’s another reason she lived lonely. Her grandmother had died early and only had her father.
She knew the chances that the wolf related to her grandfather by an affair was probable but also not since he left his tribe as a teenager and created Green Valleys.
"Who are you really?" she asked more firmly.
"Well, you caught me there." He said.
She heard him fall to the ground and since a sound was made, he must be lighter in his wolf form than in his human form. Which was very contradictory to Laurel.
He spoke of her grandfather, Laurel wondered if he was from the tribe her grandfather left. The ones which had unusual hue and special powers. Could that be why he’s wolf was that size?
She didn’t know why her grandfather left but since he made a Kingdom of his own, it could be he didn’t plan to return soon. "What do you want? Speak since you can—"
"Nothing. I just ran away and decided to meet Sir Tyrion. He seems to be dead and the kingdom he built belongs to Lycans. Seriously, what were you doing?"