Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 606

Sylvia’s POV:

I couldn’t very well handle the new situation here. I’d always thought John was a dude, but in reality, he was not a he, but a she?

After replaceing out that John was actually a she-wolf, I realized her face indeed looked more feminine and delicate. I had thought that John’s build was relatively small among the other male werewolves. It all made sense now.

‘Why didn’t I think of this before?’

I looked at her and asked why she had disguised herself as a man. However, Harry spoke on behalf of her.

“Don’t ask. Joanna has her own issues. Besides, the school has no rule that states a female student shouldn’t dress up as a man. It’s all their personal choice.” Harry turned and smiled at John.

That was when I found out that John’s real name was Joanna.

However, the drastic change in Harry’s attitude toward Joanna surprised me. He used to loathe John so much, but he seemed to have accepted that his frenemy was a she-wolf too soon.

I suspected he might have known it for a long time and had been hiding it from us.

Joanna ignored Harry and said, “I will tell you the reason when the right time comes. Don’t ask about it now.”

I thought about what I had done and apologized to Joanna, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked you too many questions. Your gender will continue to remain a secret. Don’t worry.”

“Thank you,” Joanna nodded, forcing a smile.

“You don’t have to thank her. After all, that’s what friends are for.” Harry grinned and threw his arm around Joanna’s shoulder.

Joanna mercilessly slapped Harry’s hand away and looked at me. “Let’s leave this place first. Prince Rufus will be worried.”

My stomach churned when she mentioned Rufus. He would certainly go berserk if I didn’t go back on time.

“Let’s go.”

We didn’t dare pick up the cars, fearing the vampires might capture us, and so we ended up walking back.

On our way back, Harry kept talking to Joanna.

He asked if the color of her wolf’s hair was natural. Then, he began talking about hairdressing like a professional.

However, Joanna didn’t say anything. She walked ahead with her head down, ignoring Harry.

Harry’s words sounded weird to me. It looked like he had taken a fancy to the color of Joanna’s wolf. I wondered if he wanted to color his hair pink.

“Your hair has dry and split ends. I’ll ask my hairdresser to groom you someday. And your neck is sunburnt. I’ll give you a neck mask when we get back. And drinking water is extremely important. You should keep yourself hydrated. It’s the first step of health care. I don’t think you drink enough water.” Harry was nagging Joanna by giving meaningless healthcare tips.

He was rambling on without realizing that he was desperately looking for topics to impress Joanna.

Unable to take it anymore, I quickened my pace to keep a safe distance from them.

The sun slowly began to sink on the horizon. We walked for a long while on the barren land. Just as we were about to reach the border, we finally found a transportation vehicle.

The three of us showed our identity cards and got into the vehicle.

I sat in first, and Joanna walked past me and sat in a corner.

She had always been antisocial, and being a woman didn’t seem to change that aspect of her personality.

I wasn’t surprised and didn’t bother questioning her either. This was perhaps the most comfortable way to get along with each other.

Harry was the last one to get into the vehicle. He ignored the vacant seat beside me and sat beside Joanna.

The sudden change in his behavior surprised me.