The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 805

Rufus' POV:

The atmosphere in the corridor was dull. I looked at the small iron door in front of me and went lost in thought for a while. When the cigarette was about to burn out, I signaled the guard beside me to open the iron door.

Blair was wearing a tank top and a pair of gym shorts. He was drinking beer and listening to music while relaxing on a massage chair.

People who didn't know better would have probably thought that he was here for a vacation. Hearing my footsteps, Blair slowly turned to me, pretending to be surprised. "Why are you here?" "You're sick, so I came to see you," I replied, trying my best to keep calm even though my tone was laced with disdain.

Blair put down the beer in his hand, stood up, and looked at me. "Are you still mad?"

Then, he walked up to me and patted my shoulder.

I just rolled my eyes and then sat on a chair near the window.

Blair followed and poured a glass of water for me. "I'm not sick, and I don't feel anything wrong with my body. In fact, I work out every day, and I've never felt so good."

I glanced at his muscles and sneered. "What's the point of working out every day? You can't defeat me no matter how hard you try."

Blair simply chuckled in response and sat across from me. "I know you're still mad, so I won't take that personally. But there is one thing I have to remind you; don't hit me in the face next time. You almost broke my nose back there."

"There is no next time," I coldly retorted. "Even if there is, I'll make sure you won't survive to complain about your nose or anything else I'm gonna break."