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.

arms?" Rufus frowned in disagreement. "It'll be faster if I carry you.

afraid we won't be able to get

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

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

speaking, I heard the howling of wolves. I looked

are

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

stared at us

given up yet and are waiting outside the pit," Rufus said,

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

reverberated in the air, getting louder with every passing minute as if they were giving out

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