The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I paused, a little surprised by what I was seeing.

As far as I knew, I didn't have a mole like that. Had I simply never noticed? I thought about it long and hard, but I couldn't get a definite answer.

I seldom had to look at my back, I didn't have any reason to. But I was pretty sure I didn't bear this mole whatsoever.

I scowled. If it weren't for the burning sensation that came along with it, I wouldn't have cared for a second that a mole had magically appeared on my skin.

But just as suddenly as it had come, the burning pain vanished. If I didn't know any better, I would have thought that I was just imagining things.

I peered at the mole for a while more, but since I couldn't come up with any explanation, I dismissed it and put my shirt back on.

of my shirt, I heard a

the moment. My men were stationed outside, anyway, so I ignored the noise and continued to dress myself. Just then, however, Arron's sweet, childish voice flitted through the door. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

waited for a couple more seconds, only to hear Arron call out

quickly donned my coat, straightened my

by the guards, who were coaxing

a gentle voice, "I'm really sorry, but you cannot

eyes brimming with tears. "But Mommy is inside. I want

me. He raised his stubby little arms and reached for me, sobbing now. "Sir, where is my

crouched in front of the boy. I gathered him in my arms and wiped his

am I not allowed to see her? You're lying to me, aren't you? Mommy isn't back. You're just saying

was rambling now,

his sentences. Amused, I stroked his back and picked him up.

in a crucial state, and she was still hanging in limbo. I didn't want anyone to

I didn't

to deny Arron.