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.

was truly precious. I would have to ask Maya to make

out of bed and watched the playback

media account was simplistic. The only post was a picture of a

finger. His hand was elegant, slender, and

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

Harry's latest post. It was a photo of a

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

look handsome? I've

notice that the color on your butt

"Help! I was too excited to notice it. Shit! This hair dye is not of good quality. I

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

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

social media in this manner, but

look on his face before he left,

I got up and

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

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