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.

to hold you in my arms?" Rufus frowned in disagreement. "It'll be faster if I carry you. You can

overbearing and clingy for the first time. I looked at him helplessly. "I'm afraid we won't be

looked up, examining the height of the pit. "With the springing ability of the werewolf, I'll effortlessly carry you out. But

looked up -- it was foggy outside. "I think the wolves

heard the howling

chuckled. "They are still

put me down and smoothed my hair. "There are wolves outside. We have to leave the place as soon as possible, or we

up with Rufus, a gray wolf stared at us from above. He snarled at us, narrowing his

wolves haven't given up yet and are

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

in the air, getting louder with every passing

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