The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus's POV:

Edwin and I rushed to the stage in the middle of the hall. As soon as we reached the dead body, we heard the door shut behind us.

That was when I realized that Sylvia had not followed us in. I was worried about her and wanted to bring her in, but Edwin was so overcome with sadness that he suddenly fainted. The men around us flew into a panic as they supported him, so I had no choice but to check on Edwin first.

However, Edwin regained consciousness very soon. He was only out for about ten seconds.

I heaved a sigh of relief and wanted to help him get closer to Leonard's body.

Before I could do that, he threw himself in front of Leonard's bed and sobbed sorrowfully. "Damn it! How can you leave me behind like this?"

His body shook violently as he reached his trembling hand out to see if Leonard had really stopped breathing. His own breaths were harsh and shallow, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

turned red at this emotional

Edwin collapsed to the

him and asked

self-reproach. "I shouldn't have left! He had just had a relapse at that time. Even if he was furious with me, I shouldn't have left him alone! He would have still been alive if I had stayed. He must have been in

kept murmuring like a helpless child, tears welling up

witnessed such a stoic and noble male werewolf lose control without caring for his image. His sad cries got stuck in his dry throat. His mouth was opened wide, and the blue protruding veins on his forehead seemed to be the evidence of his silent pain. Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and splashed

deep breath and tried to rein in my emotions. It was my job to stay

footsteps. The door was thrown open with a loud

disheveled and his clothes were

was a mask of confusion as he asked, "Who is

answer his question.

He shook his head in disbelief. "No, it's impossible. How could he die? He said he wanted to meet Warren's child. How could he die?" Edwin