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.

long after Edwin left. My brain was working again and I gradually remembered everything.

pull the quilt up around me, I grabbed her hand and asked, “How long has it been since Edwin left? Is he back? What about

out for only an hour. As for the people who went out

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

is there. He won’t let anything

and took solace in knowing that Rufus was strong

of the pack’s sold*iers to guard the manor. Despite the tight security, the

soup first.” Alina held up a bowl of

“No, I want to rest.” “Eat a little so that you have something

been saved yet, and I

condition will get worse and Sylvia will only worry 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