Sylvia's POV:

A blush flamed my cheeks as I let Rufus dress me.

If I hadn't begged him to stop, he wouldn't have let go of me. It was all my fault; I flirted with him and ignited his desire. Now, I was weak in my knees; my legs refused to carry the weight of my body. The rain grew heavier, and water began to accumulate in the pit.

"Let's get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will get drowned in water," I said to Rufus.

Rufus nodded and picked me in his arms. "Let's go up first."

"No. I can walk by myself." I gently patted his arm, gesturing for him to put me down.

frowned in disagreement.

afraid we won't be able

the werewolf, I'll effortlessly carry you out. But there

trap." I looked up -- it was foggy outside. "I think the wolves must have left because of the rain."

speaking, I heard the howling of wolves. I looked

chuckled. "They are still waiting

gently tapped his chest. "Put me down. It's a bit awkward to talk this way." Rufus finally put me down and smoothed my hair. "There

a gray wolf stared at us from

wolves haven't given up yet and are waiting outside

strange. Why are these wild wolves coming after us? It looks like they want to

getting louder with every passing minute as

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