The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Laura's POV:

My son was lying on the bed with a pale face while the doctor was tending his wound. This had been the worst injury he had ever suffered since he took office.

I glanced worriedly at the horrible cut on his chest and asked the doctor again, "How long will it take for his wound to heal?"

While bandaging my son, the doctor answered respectfully, "Fortunately, someone had already treated the wound and applied herbs on it in time, which stopped the wound from worsening. Now it's only a matter of time before it heals."

I was relieved to hear this. "That's good."

Rufus comforted me with a

anything and just lie down. You must work less while you're recovering. Leave some unimportant matters aside for the time being." Rufus said helplessly, "Mom,

in my heart. Ethan was the same when he was the lycan king. The most important thing for him was always rendering his service to the people as their leader. He almost ignored his own health. In

and didn't know how to persuade Rufus. Before he lost his memory, he would listen

I know what I'm doing," he reassured,

"You're a grown up, and I can't

of anger. As soon as he talked about the vampires his demeanor changed drastically for the worst. "I didn't expect that the Alpha of the Cherry Bay Pack had already been killed by the vampires. What was more, his corpse was turned into a puppet by a vampire who

badly injured?" I didn't understand. My son is

the blood of a witch mixed with the blood of a vampire. It was the magic with the same strong deterrent effect on a werewolf as a silver bullet," Rufus said in a