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.
Then, as I was doing the second button of my shirt, I heard a commotion from outside.
I was in no mood to see anyone at 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.
I paused. Was it yet another illusion? I waited for a couple more seconds, only to hear Arron call out to his mommy.
I quickly donned my coat, straightened my sleeves, and strode out.
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