The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

To ensure that I didn't alert the clowns, I made a hushing sound as soon as I entered the room.

The kids caught a whiff of my scent and quietened down.

"Sir, why did you come here again? What are those bad people doing next door? They're making so much noise. Are they trying to capture you?" the little girl who had beautiful blue eyes asked in a curious voice.

"Yes. I'm in some trouble now, but it is nothing to worry about. They may come inside and ask you if you've seen me. Just tell them that you haven't, got it?" I said as I shut the door.

"Okay." The little girl vigorously nodded her head, and then turned her attention back to the food I had brought them.

"Good girl," I said in a comforting voice.

At this time, the other children next to her also began to chime in.

"None of us will tell them we've seen you."

"We won't say anything."

sweet

all scared?" My spirits sank a little. They were just kids. Why did they have to endure

You're a good person and brought us food.

we are brave. We should stand by each other and

scared!" a kid piped up in a

about to respond, a loud

looked like the clowns would be here any second. I could linger

my gaze around the room. The ceiling was quite high, and maybe I

cabinet beside me, leaped into the air, and

was kicked open the very next moment and several clowns poured into the room. They searched for me for a few minutes and banged on the

shook

If you lie, I won't spare you," the red-masked clown threatened,

heavily with his mace. All the iron

worriedly gazed down and

the children were quivering with fear, they still shook their heads, even as

roiled

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