Although I had saved Luis and even manipulated Patrick’s mind to deal with Debra, she evaded death each time.
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How was she always so lucky?
Every time, I was poised to triumph, yet she consistently found a way to evade death.
My fury grew, hands clenched so tightly I didn’t notice my nails digging into my skin.
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Failure was no longer an option. Not again!
Feeling the witch power within me dwindling, my eyes burned with increasing hatred. At all costs, Debra must die!
As I was lost in thought in my office chair, an idea struck me.
“If opportunity doesn’t knock, I’ll build a door…” I whispered to myself.
Choosing to take the initiative was better than waiting passively for their vulnerabilities to surface. The puppet I had arranged within the Thorn Edge Pack could be put into action now. It could indeed be a wise strategy.
I looked out the window at the sunlight, a smile spreading across my face.
Debra’s POV:
As the car rolled into the Silver Ridge Pack, the blazing sun beat down upon us.
As I looked out, the sight was both familiar and strange, pulling my gaze involuntarily.
Everything remained unchanged since I left. It was like time had stood still in this place.
A sigh escaped me, deep from within. Never did I imagine returning to the very grounds where I spent my youth, after all these years.
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Once upon a time, I vowed never to set foot here again. But as days turned into years, perspectives changed, including my own.
Stepping out of the car, I was greeted by many familiar faces, much to my surprise.
“Debra, good afternoon. It’s lovely to see you again!”
They acted just like old times, as if I’d never been away from the Silver Ridge Pack.
What was going on?
I felt a bit lost.
With the pack knowing about the tension between my father and me, as well as my witch identity being revealed, I couldn’t understand how they remained so calm and welcoming.
While the Silver Ridge Pack wasn’t as hostile to witches as the Thorn Edge Pack, they still kept their guard up around them.
To werewolves, witches were mysterious, and their power was seen as both fascinating and threatening. Even if the people in the Silver Ridge Pack weren’t mean to me, they shouldn’t be too relaxed.
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