The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Leonard's POV:

I eyed the slave warily.

Once upon a time, I was betrayed by a slave in my pack. It was in the middle of a war. My pack had spent days preparing for this battle. But on the night before we set out, a slave had snuck out and leaked ou strategy to the enemy. They then trapped us in a valley and started a fire. The fire ravaged for a whole day, and the smell of scorched flesh never left my nose. I was lucky enough to survive that horrific night, but I didn't come out unscathed.

Ever since then, the condition of my body had just kept deteriorating. I could do nothing but watch as my strength and power slowly degraded.

This was why I hated traitorous slaves.

Unfortunately for this Sylvia, she wasn't only the daughter of a traitor, but also a slave. The fierce stubbornness on her face irritated me even more.

But what I couldn't understand was why the two kids insisted on protecting this slave one of which was even the sole son of the Sunset Pack's Alpha Martin.

sounded. He was cursing at

lesson when I get back!" The more he spoke,

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watch this since the hair on his head was scarce enough as it was. If he continued to pull at the remaining strands, he would probably go bald sooner than

a mind to stop him, but on second thought, I figured it wouldn't be a good idea. After all, Martin was a hot-tempered werewolf. If I didn't let him vent his anger here and now, it would only be a matter of time before he exploded

changed at all over the years. It turned

Beta Owen, who was standing next

unbothered by most things. Martin was one of the few people who could

at odds since as far as I could remember. When they went to the military school together,

always been cold and arrogant, couldn't ever seem to stay calm whenever Martin was around. Thankfully, whenever Martin would find himself losing against Owen, he would initiate a compromise between them. But this only bought him time. The two would always resume fighting another

Beta Owen. Rarely could they ever hold a decent conversation without

enough, now that Martin was at a loss, Owen couldn't help but sneer after keeping silent