The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Rufus would never call me during training sessions unless there was an emergency.

I ran to the training ground as fast as I could and saw Rufus He was wearing his military uniform. It seemed like he had just come from the training as well.

"What happened?" I asked, gasping for breath.

Rufus wiped the sweat on my forehead and looked at me. "Lena has been exempted from a death sentence because of her meritorious testimony."

My eyes widened in surprise. Most of the werewolves involved in Mateo's case were sentenced to death, except a few, who couldn't stand the torture and committed suicide before the trial.

"But they have exiled her. She will have to remain at the border and never return." Rufus eyed me with concern. "She is leaving the royal palace now. Lena wants to see you for one last time." "Why does she want to see me?" I bit my lip, not knowing what to do.

So many years had passed, and a lot had changed. We weren't the same as before. I would never get to see the gentle and kind Lena in my memory.

be okay after knowing she once betrayed my mother. The pain had left an indelible scar in my heart. I couldn't just forget everything and move

it weren't for Lena, my mother wouldn't have

how well Lena had treated me when I was a child, my sensibility and reason began to

knew Lena was not evil. She just had her own selfish

if you choose not

pursed my lips and thought for a while. Then, I finally made up my mind. "I'm going to see her." Lena had received her deserved punishment. I would be seeing her for the

and to bury

me to the

other crimes and were exiled. The long troop extended outside the gate of the palace. Rufus led me to the group. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

us. "You can't see the prisoners now. We fear something

need ten minutes. I'll take responsibility," Rufus

finally compromised. "Hurry

the officer brought Lena

dim; she was half-blind. Her eyes were red and swollen, with traces of puss in the corners. Lena squinted to get a clear view of me, and

her. She looked weak and pitiful. "Your eyes..."