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.

I would have to ask Maya to make healthier

I couldn't fall asleep, so I got out of bed and watched the playback of Rufus' webcast from today. There were too

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

finger. His hand was elegant, slender, and strong. It was tightly intertwined with

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

post. It was a photo of

long time and

look handsome? I've just

frowned and replied, "Didn't you notice that

responded with a terrified emoji. "Help! I was too excited to notice it. Shit! This hair dye is not of good quality. I want to lodge a complaint

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

worried you'll become a bald wolf if you continue dyeing your hair so frequently?" Joanna seemed to be at a loss for

to return, I passed the time browsing social media in this manner, but

look on his face before he left, I

anymore. So, I got up and began to putter around the

cook breakfast. After packing what I cooked for Rufus, I went

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