2. New Land

Sicily continued to walk in the darkness of the night. The young woman occasionally looked up to see the moonlight. Although her eyes were blind, she could still see a speck of white light in the night sky.

"Apparently the night is still long, can you keep going until the full moon arrives!" Sicily hissed.

The young wolf woman continued to walk away from the garbage dump. With her staff, Sicily tried to find a place where she could survive the cold night wind.

Without realizing it, a pair of sharp eyes were always watching the young wolf's every move. The owner of the eyes repeatedly snorted in annoyance.

"Are you crazy, that blind girl is my mate, Azim?" growled the young wolf man who was hunting for his mate.

"Yes, sir. I am your protector. So that woman over there is the right one to be your mate!" rich Azim firmly and flatly.

The young wolf man was still growling in his werewolf form. He hid behind a large tree in the darkness of the night. His gaze was still looking at the figure of Sicily who was walking with her staff.

"Then what should I do?"

"Whatever, the most important thing is that she is fit to be the queen of the pack," Azim replied.

The young wolf man named Harlan scooped up his rough human face. Only the neck down was in wolf form. Wanting him to appear but his form is still half-wolf, this will certainly make the girl he is stalking feel scared.

Harlan's brain was thinking hard to find a way to get a partner before the full moon.

"Do you know the girl's origin, Azim?"

"Rumor has it she was kicked out of her pack, Lycan."

"Is she a Lycan?"

"It's unclear, the news I heard was that when she was a baby, she was found among dry straw wrapped in a yellow cloth with no sign of ownership," Azim said again.

Harlan was increasingly curious about the origins of the woman who was predicted to be his true mate. What a lack of information. However, Harlan tried to buy some time.

The young wolf stalked toward his mate. Sicily wanted to spread a used cardboard box for her bed. I don't know what her body was made of, but even after scooping up the trash, the wolf's scent still lingered so Harlan's nose quickly found out where she was hiding.

"Drag that crazy woman to our mansion, Azim!"

"With pleasure, sir!"

After giving the order, Harlan immediately sped off leaving Azim alone. The middle-aged man who still looked burly and handsome smiled. A moment later a thin white smoke wrapped around his body, then as the smoke cleared a black cat appeared.

The cat walked up to Sicily and growled softly. Sicily, who has a keen hearing, finally opened her eyelids. Her sapphire blue eyes rounded at the sight of the black cat.

"What's wrong with your body?" asked Sicily, "I know who you are, there's no need to change!" she snorted softly.

The cat just meowed without paying attention to Sicily's words, who seemed to know the figure in front of her.

The cat began to sniff at Sicily's body, the young wolf woman's fingers gently stroking her silky fur in return.

"Tell me what you mean, I know you have one," Sicily said.

The cat immediately bit Sicily's finger tips which resulted in the young wolf fainting. After that the black cat transformed itself into its former self, the smoke wrapped around Sicily's body and flew to the west.

It didn't take long for the smoke to enter a room in a mansion in the middle of the forest. The house was painted pitch black, indicating that the owner was a hardened man. Sicily was laid on a large, soft bed.

"Sleep well, Miss. You must prepare your strength for my master tomorrow!"

After covering her thin body, the loyal servant Piter left the spacious room. She quickly made her way to Harlan's study. Her steps halted as she passed by the small bar table, then she stepped closer to the shelf where there were several bottles of alcohol beverages.

Piter quickly poured himself a whisky, which had been given three ice cubes. It was then taken to Harlan's study. Without knocking, Piter walked right in and set down the glass of whisky.

"Thank you!"

"Back, oo yes for the girl is ready in the room as you wish. You might wake up tomorrow morning, get ready!"

"Isn't tomorrow night the full moon?"

"Right, then get ready!"

Immediately after saying all that he had come for, Piter bowed to leave the mansion. He felt that his job was done. In the end, it was all up to Harlan's efforts. How he treated his life and the girl.

However, Piter was certain that the girl would one day become a powerful wolf. For that reason, the middle-aged man who could already feel the future wanted his descendants to get the blood of the ruler.

"I can't be sure if I can do all this without your guidance, Piter!"

"You must have that confidence, you're a future great leader. Live your role!"

After saying that, the man turned around and left Harlan who was still staring at him. As soon as Piter's image disappeared, he returned to staring at the laptop screen to continue his work that had been delayed.

For a long time Harlan checked all the reports from the trusted employees who controlled his company in the retail sector. Until late at night all his work was completed, now it was time for him to rest his brain and body for tomorrow's events.

The hours ticked by until late afternoon. Sicily was unconscious for a long time, and it wasn't until the evening that her fingers moved. All day Harlan waited for her to wake up, finally his wait was not in vain. He saw Sicily begin to open her eyes.

"Where am I?"

Sicily's soft voice aroused Harlan male desire, he got up from his seat not forgetting to grab the paper bag that had been on the table. "Get up, clean your body and put on these clothes!"

"Who are you and where am I?"

"Don't ask too many questions, we only have a few hours left. You just follow my orders if you want to keep your life!"

"Where is the bathroom?"

"From here go straight, then turn left. It's there!"

Sicily got up from the bed without making a sound, her hands reaching out to make sure there were no people or items that could get in her way. It didn't take long for Sicily to clean herself up. She came out.

Seeing Sicily come out in a beautiful evening gown, Harlan's eyes rounded perfectly. Her fair skin and beautiful collarbone mesmerized him. He gently took Sicily's hand.

Time was running out and the moon was already starting to reach the midpoint. Harlan had to move quickly before the moonlight disappeared. The dance music was still playing and Harlan could already feel the heat in his body. So he hugged Sicily tightly and threw her on the wide sofa.

"Sir, what happened?"