The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

"Let her in."

I swallowed my anger for the time being.

The she-wolf had good timing. I wanted to ask her about something anyway.

I nudged Beryl towards the doctor and said to the latter, "Take good care of her."

The doctor nodded respectfully.

I took one more look at the strawberry-embellished hair band in Beryl's hair with satisfaction and then stood up.

Unexpectedly, Beryl suddenly grabbed my arm, so I accidentally lifted her tiny body as I stood up. "Wow! This is fun! Higher, Higher!" Beryl probably thought I was playing with her, so she grinned at me from

ear to ear.

my chest and said, "I have something to deal

As Beryl spoke, she wrapped her chubby arms around my neck tightly, almost choking

I struggled to say those four words and tried to pry Beryl's hands off, but when I touched her soft skin,

why can't I go with you? And you should call me Baby Beryl, not Beryl." "Because we're going to

I can understand what grown-ups talk about. Daddy, do you still think I'm stupid? Well, you're wrong! I know grown-up words too, you know!" Beryl clung to me stubbornly. As she spoke, she ever put her chubby face close to me. She smelled like

in front of her, she would reach out

doctor for help, pleading at him with my eyes to take

she threw her arms around my neck again, refusing to let the

the doctor, I'll let go with you, and

shut and buried her head on

end, I had no choice but

found the masked she-wolf pacing back and forth anxiously. It seemed that she was a

at the corner and observed her quietly until the little girl asked

you stop?"

hear the little girl's voice. She looked