Rufus' POV:

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I sat on the couch and smoked desperately.

The back of my hand was bruised and bleeding.

I numbly stared out the window.

My emotions were so overwhelming that I felt like I was going to drown. I almost couldn't hold back the urge to murder and destroy everything in this place.

the half remaining cigarette into the ashtray and picked up my phone from the table. Seeing the photo of Sylvia

of Sylvia was the only thing that could calm

need to do now is rest. Don't be

and looked at the girl in the photo with affection. All I wanted was to

him," Omar continued. "Let's see what Geoffrey is going to do tomorrow. I have a feeling that

that. But whenever I remember that Sylvia is in the hands of vampires, I just want to slaughter

merely a transactional relationship. It was hard to guarantee that vampires did not have a plan

Sylvia. This pack could use

could still be negotiable." After all, this was not only Geoffrey's problem now, but the whole pack as well. Their world view and values had been distorted for so long. It was difficult to

on this place. I feel that this pack is already rotten to the core. Even if we replace Geoffrey with another

thought of my father, the

But if ever we don't kill Geoffrey, we must still teach

stared at the dancing flame. Slowly, I began to calm

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