Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 425 A Gift from An Elder

Sylvia’s POV:

“Isn’t this dagger very important to you? You’ve always carried it around with you, haven’t you?” Edwin asked Leonard in surprise.

Leonard waved his hand disapprovingly and sighed, “This dagger used to accompany me in every battle and has saved me several times. To me, it was like a talisman. However, I can’t go on the battlefield anymore. It’s time to hand it down to the younger generation.”

I hadn’t expected this dagger to be so precious. For a moment, I was unsure if I should accept it or not.

Leonard chuckled and placed the dagger in my hand. “This is a gift from your elder. Take it.”

Mixed emotions flowed through me as I held the dagger in my hand. This was the first time an elder had given me a gift, and it was very special to me.

“Although it looks a little old, it’s still sharp. Don’t underestimate it.” With his hands clasped behind his back, Leonard looked congenial.

“Thank you,” I said in a soft voice.

replied, “You are my student. You don’t need to thank me. I have also given you this dagger as a weapon of

spread through me. This gesture meant

air. Unexpectedly, Edwin raised his hand at the same time, and

Blood gushed out instantly.

dagger, unsure of what to do.

of his hand and smiled at

Although the cut was not deep, it was still bleeding. I rummaged

extracted a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Edwin to

a few minutes and tended to Edwin’s gash. Rufus took

a moment, I was confused, and then Rufus’ meaning hit me. My

get Edwin’s blood for the paternity test, but now, I had

cough,

my smile and glanced at Edwin guiltily. Werewolves’ healing power was naturally strong, and Edwin was powerful in his own right. The military doctor applied two band-aids with pink strawberry

for something… less pink?” Edwin stared at the band-aids on his

regular ones have been used up. As you know, sold*iers are injured often in daily

Edwin’s tone was monotonous,

be unable to stand the band-aids for one more moment. He quickly removed them and slipped them into his pocket. He did this stealthily, as if he was a thief, fearing that Leonard would

I saw it, and I was