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.

He probably felt too ashamed to

and stared

and Alina. Shocked and in disbelief,

said to get Leonard

Alina stood with her back against

plume of black smoke

blurted out the name without a

a corpse,

killed Chet long before Leonard died.

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

swept in my body and intensified. I felt like I was losing

control over myself, so he called me repeatedly, trying

caressing my arms, trying to warm me up. I squeezed his

of rag while Alina stood behind

hurt Leonard so severely that he lost his footing and fell