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.

I quickly hugged her close to my chest

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

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

can't I go with you? And you should call me Baby Beryl, not Beryl." "Because we'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 a baby, which made me

grounded. Even though I tried to act serious in front of her, she would reach out her little hands and push the corners of my mouth up, forcing

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

was so stubborn that she threw her arms around my

go with the doctor, I'll let go with you, and you'll fall. I'll count to three." Of course,

Beryl squeezed her eyes shut and buried her head on my shoulder. Her short legs wrapped around my

had no

back and forth anxiously. It seemed that she was a little irritable

and observed her quietly until the

you stop?"

to hear the little girl's voice. She looked up