Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 703 No Taste

Leonard’s POV:

It had been a long time since I felt so weak and powerless. My b*ody seemed to be giving up. Even my heart couldn’t seem to beat properly.

Sensing that my breathing was slowing down, I woke up from my coma with a start. I gasped for air as my oxygen-deprived brain was still in a daze.

I tried to blink, but it felt as though my eyes were covered with a layer of white paste and mist.

When I finally came to my senses and my heartbeat returned to normal, I found myself lying in a bedroom. As I looked at my surroundings in confusion, a figure approached me.

recognize that it was Alina. Then I remembered that I had fainted not long after Edwin left. My brain was working again and I gradually remembered everything. I didn’t know how long it had been since I passed out, but I immediately felt anxious. I didn’t know

and asked, “How long

out for only an hour. As for the people who went out to rescue Sylvia,

very uneasy. It had been an hour and we still got nothing. I didn’t know if something had

anything happen to

in knowing that Rufus was strong enough to bring Sylvia

had dispatched more than half of the pack’s sold*iers to guard the manor. Despite

it, okay? Here, have some soup first.” Alina held up a bowl of

my head. “No, I want to rest.” “Eat a little

yet, and I was in no mood to

about you when she gets back.” I glanced at the pills in Alina’s hand. What she said made sense, so I sat up reluctantly and drank some soup. “No seasoning?” I looked at the bowl of soup in my hand and frowned slightly. It was completely bland. I started to wonder if I had lost my sense of taste. Although I had been in poor health for a while now, I could still taste things before. It seemed that I was seriously ill this time. Alina chuckled. “You’re sick so