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.

disagreement. "It'll be faster if I carry you. You

I looked at him helplessly. "I'm afraid we won't be able to get

"With the springing ability of the werewolf, I'll effortlessly carry you out. But there is one problem though; I don't know if

fell into the trap." I looked up -- it was foggy outside. "I think the wolves must have left because of the rain." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

howling of wolves. I looked up at him, feeling

are still

Rufus finally put me down and smoothed my hair. "There

wolf stared at us from above. He

looks like these wild wolves haven't given up yet and are waiting outside the pit,"

at Rufus in surprise. "And it's strange. Why are these wild wolves coming after us? It looks like they want to kill

wolves reverberated in the air, getting louder with every passing minute

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