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."

got seriously injured. I sat up and stared at his back. There were several more scars I hadn't seen

gently traced them

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

something to eat. Since Rufus still hadn't fully recovered yet, I left my clothes on his body. No one was

and found an 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 stone pot

pot. I put the fish in first, and then added the mushrooms. The mountain spring water was cool and sweet, adding a refreshing element to the dish. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

filled with the aroma of food. I sneaked another bout of magic and made myself a wooden spoon to stir the soup with.

and put them under Rufus, hoping that it would help to keep him warm. Rufus was still fast asleep. I sat next to him and dozed off. The next thing I knew, Yana was urgently telling me to

on, hurry and wake up! Rufus is rousing." Yana was hopping anxiously in my

open and found myself in Rufus' arms. He furrowed his brows and let out a groan. His hand twitched inside mine. He was going

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