The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Through the crack in the door, I spotted Crystal rushing away. For some reason, my chest felt constricted.

I reflexively touched the bandage that covered my wound, thinking that perhaps the pain was a result of my injury.

Mom asked me in a surprised voice, "Get married? Are you sure you want to be so hasty about it?"

Just as I was about to answer affirmatively, the dull pain returned to my chest, and it was even worse than the last time. I felt as if a needle had suddenly been plunged into my wound. So my hand automatically flew to my heart.

I called back the doctor who was getting ready to leave. "Don't go yet. Come and check if my chest wound is inflamed or something. Why does it keep paining?"

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and examined my wound. Meanwhile, I turned my attention to my mother and said, "Now that I'm supposed to get married soon, and I have happened to meet the mate designated to me by the

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examining my wound. "It's fine. Maybe

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turned my gaze to Adela, who was standing by the bed, and

am. I've been your admirer for a long time." My mother, who had been quiet for quite a while, abruptly asked

a moment, and then replied, "I was unwell that day, so I left before the ball began and His

she answered Mom's

some reason, her timid tone

apologetic wave of guilt toward her washed over me. Although I didn't feel the joy and expectation in