The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

A week later, Blair woke up.

I rushed to the hospital as soon as I received the news.

Seeing Blair sitting on the bed and smiling at me, I was so elated that tears of joy welled up in my eyes. I felt like a weight was finally lifted off my shoulder.

Blair, who was lounging on the bed, jokingly said to Rufus, "Hey, did you see that? Your mate shed tears for me!"

Rufus punched him lightly. "Just keep your mouth shut, will you?"

Blair reacted dramatically. He clutched his chest as if he was gravely hurt. "Hey, watch the chest muscles, bro! I'm still counting on them to impress the girls."

Rufus smirked, his arms crossed across his chest, and eyed Blair coldly. "Don't be ridiculous. Your muscles have already atrophied after you lying in bed for two whole months. You're just weak."

watched their interaction, I almost burst out laughing. Although they both always behaved in a dignified and serious manner in front of others,

was his best friend. During the time he was in a coma, I

awake,

empty seat on the sofa next to him, gesturing for me

sat there quietly and listened to Rufus tell Blair about everything that had

his tongue and sighed, "Sure enough, you couldn't do anything well

and arrogantly said, "You indeed make a good

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to him. "I'm

away, I asked, "What are

spoken the truth." Rufus probably thought his words were not enough to convince me, so he lowered his head and kissed me on the forehead to show off to Blair. Goosebumps sprung up all over Blair's body and he exclaimed, "Help! I've just woken up and you two are forcing me to watch your display of affection. Please spare me." Rufus ignored him and stood up with his arm still around me. "To

an annoyed expression, Rufus pulled up the quilt and covered Blair with it. "Well, cut the crap. You're going to have this thorough check-up, whether you like

hospital, the three of us had a discussion and decided to tell other people

pick us up and walked back instead. Fortunately, the Royal Hospital was only

Blair, carefully cradling the potted plant in my hands, afraid that it would get damaged. When we returned to Rufus' place, I would