The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

Rufus was still deep in slumber by the time his temperature returned to normal. Then he began to talk in his sleep. I drew even closer to him, but I couldn't make out the words clearly. I thought I heard him say, "Who are you?"

I touched his forehead to make sure that he wasn't incurring another fever.

"Is Rufus dreaming of you?" Yana asked curiously.

I hesitated for a brief moment. "No way. If he dreams of me, it would be a nightmare. But he looks calm right now."

his back. There were several more scars I hadn't seen before. What the hell

and gently traced them with my fingers, sighing

that was for Rufus and our children to always be healthy and safe. But now, it seemed that Rufus' position as the supreme leader of the werewolf race didn't do

eat. Since Rufus still hadn't fully recovered yet, I left my

ideal piece of stone. With a bit of witchcraft, I smoothed its surface and created a deep pit at the center. Now I had a

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another bout of magic and made myself a wooden spoon to stir the soup with. Once it was cooked and cooled down,

I collected the dry straw scattered at the entrance of the cave and put them under Rufus, hoping that it would help to keep him warm. Rufus was

is rousing." Yana

furrowed his brows and let out a groan. His hand twitched inside mine. He was going to wake up