The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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As I stood up and turned to them, I noticed that Rufus was dragging the weak she-wolf on the ground. The smell of blood spread all over his body, and there were even a few drops on his face. The cruelty in his eyes still lingered. He loosened his tie, craned his neck to one side, and crumpled the handkerchief he was using to wipe his face into a ball on his feet. He then expressionlessly put on his suit jacket after taking it from the guard's hand.

My fear was renewed when I once again saw Rufus ' piercing, intimidating glare.

I swallowed and made my way over to him.

The she-wolf showed no signs of injury. However, she was frozen and paralyzed with terror.

The air inside the factory was thick with the stench of blood. I tried to squeeze around Rufus to take a peek, but he covered my eyes and warned me, "Don't look."

At that moment, I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, calming myself with Rufus' pleasant smell.

Rufus motioned for the guards to shut the door and then lowered his arms. He turned to the she-wolf and snarled, "You only have one minute. My patience is running thin."

Rufus everything. "The kids were divided into two groups. The young and lovely ones were sent to the south. The

to brothels. The average-looking kids were sent to the western mining areas as

nervous and expectant. Arron looked delicate and lovely. Maybe, he would be transferred to the southern region, not far from the border's pack. Maybe I could dispatch my people in the pack to help search

to say something but stopped on a

and looked at her expectantly,

refusing to take off the bandages. He said that

ached when I heard this. Arron had always been a good boy. I told him not

that were the case, the human traffickers would mistakenly think that Arron was not good-looking and sent

sent to the western mining areas?"

she-wolf trembled more violently and faltered, not

I couldn't help but yell, "Tell me!

dare

shifting her gaze to

so anxious that I squatted down, grabbed her collar, and interrupted her, "Just tell me

she-wolf was too afraid