The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Leonard's POV:

"Fuck!" Sylvia cursed and disappeared from my sight.

"Don't be afraid. I've already asked Owen to establish safeguard measures on the first floor. Besides, we are only on the eighth floor. If at all you fall, you will probably just break a few bones and that's all." I chuckled and peeked out of the window.

However, there was nothing downstairs.

"Fuck! Where is Owen?" My heart leaped to my throat.

I had asked Owen to prepare protective measures downstairs, but I couldn't see anything, and Owen was also missing.

Sylvia tried to grab the windowsill to stop herself from falling. However, she jerked up as her hand slid down, and she plunged down in slow motion. It was a horrifying sight.

organs would suffer serious damage even if she managed to survive the fall. If anything

pit of my stomach. Just as I was about to transform into my wolf form and jump down to save Sylvia, I saw a strong aura bust out from Sylvia's body. I squinted as a strong gust of wind blew upward. Sylvia's slender hands turned into wolf claws and pierced the

safely

surprised to witness the sudden turn of events. Sylvia performed better than

turning her hands into wolf claws when she was in danger. It looked like she had excellent

even though she didn't summon all her

lycan power in her body and teamed it with rigorous training, she would eventually turn

gripping the windowsills on each floor. Soon, I landed in front

her to see if

looked messy. Her clothes were dirty, and her claws were stained with blood. Besides that, she seemed

in human form, her fangs were exposed. She snarled at me, panting for breath. It

discomfort? Let me see your claws," I said, raising my voice a

head snapped up at me