The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

As tears continuously flowed down my cheeks, I lay there stunned. I then turned Rufus over and saw the pattern of a winding thorn on his back. It had already gotten very big.

Running my fingers over it, I asked, "Can't you feel it? It's growing here from your waist."

"I... don't feel anything." Rufus shook his head in confusion.

"You should at least be able to see it, then." If he even slightly tilted his head, the pattern on his waist would be clearly visible to him. And when he was taking a shower, he should have been able to notice it then.

After I got out of the bed, I grabbed a mirror for him to take a look for himself. "Well, can you see it now?"

Rufus turned his head around and his brows furrowed in confusion. "I see nothing."

"How could it be..." My stomach churned from the strange feeling when I looked over at the mirror's reflection and saw nothing in it.

I then thought it might be the problem of the mirror. I grabbed another mirror, one that was bigger, and raised it up to Rufus' level. "Can you see it now?"

"No, still nothing." Rufus looked as though he was about to say something but then stopped after thinking it over.

pattern on his back, I blinked my eyes repeatedly. I nearly thought I was insane and

you been too tired recently? Maybe it's a hallucination." Rufus asked, his eyes

their way back to the black thorn on his back. There was no way it was an illusion, the logical part of my brain knew

why couldn't I see the pattern in

a manifestation of this

same time, Rufus' phone began to ring. His hand reached for the

immediately slipped my way out of his arms right

with your

shook his head. "I'm too worried for you. After I see that you have fallen asleep,

you're right and it must be an illusion. My mind has been under

your mind again, whether it is an illusion or not. You

want to make him worry anymore, so I nodded slightly and

face, Rufus smiled. "You really did

Go ahead and sort out what you need to at work. I'm

I've seen that you

pester you. I won't be able to fall asleep

any longer, so he sat up and put on his clothes, getting ready to deal with the