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."

of this is your fault, Rufus. Your mate is very determined. Perhaps she doesn't need

thought about what he said. I recalled that when I saved Sylvia from Shawn, Sylvia was fighting against Shawn's men on her own. The unyielding look on her face was deeply etched in my

then, the loud bang from the room snapped me out of

wolf is very emotional now," Omar

saw Sylvia holding a pair of scissors. I quickly ran to her as panic wracked my nerves. "Sylvia! Put them

head and ignored me. Before I could react, she clasped her long locks and cut them with the scissors in

seemed to glow, and her delicate nose

impulse to hold her in my arms. "Don't play

and anxious when I saw her waving the scissors toward her

She clenched the cut locks and stared at me in silence before she finally made up her mind. Sylvia place her right

Rufus, please allow me, Sylvia Todd, to study in the Royal Military School. I'm willing to pay any price for that. Please give

narrow space. I looked

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