The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I stood at the door of Sylvia's room, leaning against the wall, smoking indifferently. The cigarette seemed to ease my mind for a bit. Sylvia was not in a good condition. Although she said she was fine, I could see that she was merely trying her best to control her emotions.

The thing I wanted was right in front of me. But I couldn't touch it or claim it as mine.

"It's not like you, Rufus," Omar said.

"Why? What's wrong with me?" I asked as I took out another cigarette and put it in my mouth.

"You never cared about such things before."

I took out the lighter and lit the cigarette. "I brought her back but couldn't protect her well."

Your mate is very determined. Perhaps she

I saved Sylvia from Shawn, Sylvia was fighting against Shawn's men on

the loud bang from the room snapped me out

that Sylvia's wolf is very emotional

the cigarette into the trash can and pushed the door open. My heart leaped to my throat when I saw Sylvia holding a pair of scissors. I quickly ran to her as panic wracked my nerves. "Sylvia! Put them down!" I shouted. I thought she was going

Before I could react, she clasped her long locks and cut them with the scissors

gasped in shock and continued to stare at her. She ambled toward me, holding her cut locks. Her flawless face seemed to glow, and her delicate nose was slightly

restrained my impulse to hold her

was flustered and anxious when I saw

in silence before she finally made up her mind. Sylvia place her right hand over her

Military School. I'm

this narrow space. I looked at her in a

myself to speak. "Stay with me. I will protect you. What happened today won't happen again. I promise." Sylvia looked