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."

guilt and sorrow

help,

his tongue and snorted arrogantly. "Don't feel guilty. I don't like it when others feel guilty for me. I was

his head back and burst into laughter. It seemed that his good mood

infectious. I couldn't

back to the subject he had brought

old bloke heard what

and I exchanged guilty glances and lowered

I received your message, I immediately reported it to Ethan. Ethan was also enraged when he found out what had happened. He even sent more troops to help me. In fact, he nearly came here himself. Leonard paused

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

who came to inspect the border every year. And he has been lying to the werewolves

felt righteous indignation. It turned out that Geoffrey's words on the day of the riot was all

was indeed a shameless man-and a

pack. But since the moment he lied to the royal family, that