Rufus' POV:

I remained stunned for a long time and studied the child's little face repeatedly. I even thought I was hallucinating.

I reached out and pinched his cheek gently. It was soft and warm. He was not a mannequin.

He looked just like me.

But why?

How could the child look so similar to me? He was an exact replica of me as a kid.

At first, I was pretty sure that this boy was Arron, but now, some uncertainty crept in.

How could Crystal's child resemble me? He also had no wounds on his face. This situation was just so strange.

But if this boy wasn't Arron, who could he be?

When did I have an illegitimate child? This child must be around five years old. If he was truly my child, I would have gotten his mother pregnant five or six years ago.

it was now. I had absolutely no interest in women

this child was really

Crystal had always kept Arron's face bandaged, I wondered if it was because she was afraid of it being discovered that he

present in the palace, and once he was spotted, Crystal

secret she wanted to keep

case, had she also been in the imperial capital five years ago and even had a relationship with

to pound as these thoughts raced through

couldn't continue this train of

boy in front of me was not Arron. This was

his sleep and called out

stop myself from touching his fluffy

stared at the boy, I wanted to get close to him for some

was

and said in disbelief, "Rufus, is this

possibility

into wolf form so I can touch him? I really want to feel him." Omar was also hit with a strong impulse to touch the boy. Perhaps he

little boy. My feelings were getting stronger for him. I

I gently placed my paw on the boy's little face.

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