The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Rufus and I were shocked when Leonard approached us. We hurried to help him.

"Why are you here?" I asked, frowning. I couldn't help but sound a little harsh, because I was worried about him.

That day, as soon as the dust settled and the crowd dispersed, Leonard couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Startled and worried, we sent Leonard to the hospital as quickly as possible.

It wasn't until later that we found out how serious his condition was. His internal injuries were too many to count. He was intact and strong on the surface but riddled with holes and empty inside. He refused to tell his conditions because he didn't want to be pitied.

Fortunately, Leonard looked a lot better today than that time after the riot.

Leonard pushed us away and refused our help with a bright smile. "I'm fine. Stop worrying about me."

warily, guilt

asked Leonard for help, he wouldn't have

don't like it when others feel guilty for me. I was happy when you asked me for help in that critical moment. Besides, I feel like I've regained my strength, leading the army

head back and burst into laughter. It seemed that his good mood wasn't affected by

I couldn't help

the subject he

If that old bloke heard what you

and I exchanged guilty glances and lowered our heads

to Ethan. Ethan was also enraged when he found out what had happened. He even sent

know about the border's situation before?" I asked

bribed prosecutors who came to inspect the border every year. And he has been lying to the werewolves here, claiming

words on the day of the riot was all bullshit. I regretting believing

a shameless man-and a good

pack. But since the moment he lied to the