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.

my blood was truly precious. I would have to ask Maya

I got out of bed

followers. His social media account was simplistic. The only post was a picture of a man and a

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

taken the day he had confessed his love to me,

my eyes fell on Harry's latest post. It was a photo of

at it for a long time and slowly typed a question mark in the comments

replied immediately, "Don't I look handsome? I've just dyed

you notice that the

was too excited to notice it. Shit! This hair dye is not of good quality. I want to lodge a

comment with a laughing emoji. "You're so hilarious,

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

time browsing social media in this manner, but he didn't come back all

mind flashed back to the terrible look on his face before he

got up and

arrived. I straightened up, changed my clothes, and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. After packing what I cooked for Rufus, I went to the

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