The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

The gray wolf turned its head and scanned the room, pouncing onto Terrill all of a sudden.

Terrill was so frightened that he fainted on the spot.

"Owoo!" The gray wolf howled and patted Terrill's mouth with its paw.

It must have patted with enough strength to wake Terrill up again.

But before Terrill could even completely open his eyes, he saw the gray wolf inches away from his face and gasped in horror. His eyelids twitched two times before losing consciousness yet again.

"Owoo!"

The gray wolf then turned to me. It pawed at Terrill's mouth repeatedly.

able to understand what it was trying to say. I plucked out a leaf from the plant and stuffed it into my mouth,

stop me. "If something bad happens to you, what are we going to

still unconscious, she didn't swallow

Swallow." I softly

eventually spilled out,

process several times, only

the last of the plant and apply

bed. I was so anxious that it felt like my heart was rising up to my throat, but Sylvia was still motionless on her bed. "Why hasn't anything happened yet?" I

talk to me anymore. sᴇaʀᴄh

as it doesn't cause any other side effects, it should be fine." The old doctor handed me a glass of water. "You haven't slept all this time. Why don't you get

to get

saying anything. Helplessly, the doctor sighed. "Fine. We'll be around. If you need anything, feel free to call us." With that, the old doctor called

wolf quickly glanced at me and snorted, and then turned its big head away. This was the second time today it had

really care much about it. I just held Sylvia's hand and gently squeezed it, praying

temperature, I nudged the gray wolf who was just about to fall asleep.