The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I straightened up and peered intently into the crystal ball, fearing I might miss something.

After days and nights of speculation, I could finally get the truth about what had happened that day. But much to my disappointment, I couldn't hear any sound from the crystal ball and could only see the pictures.

The argument between Leonard and Alina went on for quite some time. Leonard seemed to want to call someone in, but no one came in.

Alina, on the other hand, began to behave strangely. She no longer respected Leonard like before and even forced him to drink the soup.

I could see that Leonard didn't want to drink that bowl of soup. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Seeing this, Rufus and I exchanged meaningful glances, both feeling that something wasn't right.

In the pictures, Alina was cleaning up the shattered shards of the bowl in silence. Leonard seemed to feel bad as he kept staring at Alina's back. It looked like he wanted to say something but chose to remain silent.

Leonard's stubborn character. He

stared at the crystal ball without

Alina. Shocked and in disbelief, Leonard trembled and staggered

what Alina said to get Leonard so

with her back

A familiar plume of black smoke sprang up

out the name

while, Noreen appeared holding a corpse, and it turned out to be Alina's

Noreen had killed Chet long before Leonard died. If that was really the case, Chet couldn't have possibly been manipulated by witchcraft to kill Leonard

couldn't help trembling. The closer I was to the truth, the

intensified. I felt like I was losing

control over myself, so he called me repeatedly, trying

warm me up. I squeezed his hands tight and

ground like a piece of rag while Alina stood behind her. Although she didn't say anything, her action had brought

severely that he lost his footing