The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Geoffrey had sent a lot of men after me.

But they didn't wield any weapons. It was clear to me that they were just trying to stall for time, preventing me from saving Sylvia.

I was getting more and more irritable. I was so anxious that my instinct to slaughter everyone nearly reared its ugly head.

It was Warren, the constant voice of reason, who stopped me. He said that I had to take the interests of the whole into consideration.

Fuck the interests of the whole! I just wanted to see Sylvia safe and sound!

Thinking about Sylvia, I channeled all of my energy into my fighting and attacked the damned guards with all of my might.

But there were so many of them. With every minute that passed, I grew more anxious.

All of a sudden, the sounds of fighting from the other side of the wall stopped.

Flora and Warren seemed to have noticed this, too. We all exchanged nervous glances.

standing outside the encirclement, suddenly spoke

beckoned

a sinking feeling that something

Geoffrey asked his men to open

rushed out of the gate as fast as I could. Warren and Flora followed closely at my

horror, outside the wall was

this, I almost

might not be Sylvia's." Warren grabbed my

at least not

if I was telling the truth. Finally,

deep breath, I walked to Geoffrey as calmly as I

she's your mate, not mine." Geoffrey smiled that same infuriating smile and

any longer. In a flash of red anger, I grabbed him by the neck and shook him. "I'll ask you one last time. Where is Sylvia?" Geoffrey remained stubborn. "Think hard before you

was just now, but all of a sudden, only you know of her whereabouts?" I couldn't stand it anymore.

cunning old fox was toying with

over there!" Flora called me and pointed to a corner

quickly walked over and pulled out someone hiding in the corner. It was a