The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Some of the kids screamed, their fear raw and palpable in the air.

"Be quiet," I said in a hushed voice.

Thankfully, most of them did as told. Their sobs became quieter, though they never really stopped. I felt a pang in my chest as I realized that the poor children were doing their best to stifle their weeping. "Remember, you must not tell anyone that I was here, okay? If we meet again in the future, just pretend that you've never seen me before."

I paused, unable to leave despite myself. "Don't be afraid," I added. "I promise to come back soon and save all of you. But for now, I need you to wait. Can you do that for me?"

I saw several heads bob timidly, and that was all I needed. I pushed past the door and walked out of the room.

After wandering down the hall for a while, I heard some noise coming from one of the open rooms.

stealthily poked my head through the doorway. The room was filled with the clown

was wearing a pink mask. It must be the she-wolf they had been talking

really piqued my interest, however, was

so I had no way of seeing his face. But from what I could tell, he

Arron. It hit me then-there was a high chance that this was

tightly, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch him away. She never put him down, even as she moved around the room. Needless to say, I couldn't take the

as well. I was mulling over my options when the clowns squabbling grew louder, and I couldn't help but listen in on

the she-wolf said angrily. There was a

sounded like long nails being dragged against a

res-masked clown Jack countered

so himself. Are

he shut his mouth and hung his

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