Sylvia's POV:

It suddenly struck me that when Hobson had licked my blood, the black death curse he was afflicted with had been lifted for a while.

The same thing had also happened to Blair and Rufus before.

This proved that my blood was effective against Noreen's curses.

Since this was the case, I could use my blood to test if the black thorn on Rufus' back was my hallucination.

If it was not an illusion, my blood would be able to slow the spread of the black thorn.

Then, I would be able to buy some more time to look for Noreen.

However, I would prefer if this was just my illusion. I would rather have an issue myself than know that something horrible was really happening to Rufus.

I couldn't stand the pain of losing him.

realized that my blood was truly precious. I would have to ask Maya to make healthier food from tomorrow

asleep, so I got out of

of followers. His social media account was simplistic. The only post

visible on the man's index finger. His hand was elegant, slender, and strong. It was tightly intertwined

the day he had confessed his love to me, and he had used it as his

my eyes fell on Harry's latest post. It

time and

look handsome? I've just dyed my

replied, "Didn't you notice that the color

Shit! This hair dye

a laughing emoji. "You're so hilarious, Harry. Turns out the original

moment, the comments section was so active that even Warren couldn't help but comment, "Harry, aren't you worried you'll become a bald wolf if you continue dyeing your hair so frequently?" Joanna seemed to be at a loss for words and sent a speechless emoticon. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

browsing social media in this manner, but he

back to the terrible look on his face before he left, I was automatically worried. Had something

not sleepy anymore. So, I got up and began to putter

and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. After packing

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