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.

as I was doing the second button of my shirt, I heard a commotion

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

illusion? I waited for a couple more seconds, only to hear

coat, straightened my sleeves,

door to find Arron surrounded by the guards,

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

up, his wide eyes brimming with tears. "But Mommy is inside. I want to

his stubby little arms and reached

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

his face in confusion. "Then why am I not allowed to see her? You're lying to

was rambling now,

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 the

and she was still hanging in limbo. I didn't want anyone to come

didn't

to deny Arron.