The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

After hesitating for a moment, I slowly made my way towards Rufus, reaching out to hold his outstretched hand. Rufus stared at me unblinkingly, as though he was scared I'd disappear in the blink of an eye. My mind seemed to stop working. All I could think about now was him. At this moment, I was about to compromise.

Just as my fingertips were about to brush against Rufus', a fierce gunshot rang out.

I looked at Rufus in horror as he slowly knelt down on one knee. Then I saw a bullet hole in his shin.

"Rufus!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. The blood all over my body seemed to run cold and my heart seemed to stop beating in my chest.

Without a second thought, I threw myself at Rufus. I didn't expect that Blair would pick me up and run away at that moment.

I struggled to free myself from Blair's grip and saw that he was holding

anger and punched Blair square in the face. I grabbed his collar and shook him, roaring,

the vital organs and just hit his leg. A werewolf's body is already strong, let alone a

open again. His face was beaten black and blue, and it was so red and swollen that it almost looked

up some more blood. I had no choice but to give him the ointment I'd brought with me. Then I sat at the mouth of the

I could hear birds chirp from time to time. Sitting

in pain. "If I

been shot with just an ordinary bullet, he'd still be hurt. Moreover, the fact that Blair brought a pistol with

had come to this, I knew in that moment that everything

this, my heart ached again. He was in pain and I wished I could be there

Didn't you want to escape? If you were taken back, you'd never be able to leave the imperial palace for the rest of your life." Blair turned on a flashlight and aimed it at me. It seemed that he was in much better