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.

want me to hold you in my arms?" Rufus frowned in disagreement. "It'll be faster if I

we won't be able to get out

effortlessly carry you out. But there is one problem though; I don't know if those wolves are still

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

soon as I finished speaking, I heard the howling of

are still waiting for

talk this way." Rufus finally put me down and smoothed my hair. "There are wolves

was about to jump up with Rufus, a gray wolf stared at us from above. He snarled

yet and are waiting outside the pit," Rufus

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

with every passing minute as if they were giving out a

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