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.

the second button of my shirt,

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 novels early and in

it yet another illusion? I waited for a couple more seconds, only to hear Arron call out

coat, straightened my sleeves, and

to find Arron surrounded by

sorry, but you cannot go in

with tears. "But Mommy is inside. I want to see

raised his stubby little arms and reached for me, sobbing now. "Sir,

the boy. I gathered him in my arms and wiped his tears. "Yes, your

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

was rambling

he choked and stumbled with his sentences. Amused, I stroked his back and picked him up. As I turned toward the door, it didn't escape me how

in a crucial state, and she was still hanging in limbo.

but I didn't have the

to deny Arron.