Feeling cornered, I explained, “Ivy, this is all for his well-being.”
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Then, I described the distressing visions from my dream, the pain and despair evident. “Ivy, seeing him like that, it’s as if he’s lost his will to live.”
Ivy was at a loss for words.
A deep ache spread through me, infiltrating every part of my being, and gnawing at me both physically and emotionally.
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I asked in a strained voice, “Would you want to see him suffer that way?”
Ivy remained silent.
Her overwhelming sadness was palpable, a heavy grief that resonated with my own.
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She didn’t try to stop me after that.
With Ivy’s understanding, I turned my attention to my mother’s journal.
The realm and abilities of witches were indeed fascinating. Initially, the diary seemed to only contain mundane details about the Silver Ridge Pack.
Yet, as I tapped deeper into my witch power, the diary’s contents began to reveal their true significance.
It was like uncovering a hidden gem, with each discovery more enlightening than the last.
I was convinced that it held the key to altering memories, a technique my mother likely documented.
Considering she had predicted my challenging journey and the obstacles posed by Gale, she s
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urely left comprehensive knowledge about her witch power for me to find.
I was determined to ensure that if my mother couldn’t be with me, I would still grow strong enough to face Gale on my own.
And sure enough, just before we ventured into the misty woods, I stumbled upon the emotion-sealing spell in the diary.
A fleeting sense of triumph washed over me. Yet, this triumph quickly gave way to a profound and complex sorrow.
As I studied the spell, my eyes grew misty, tears threatening to spill. Grief and anguish felt like a massive, unseen force, tearing at my heart mercilessly.
To keep Caleb from noticing, I bit down on my lip, fighting hard against the surge of tears.
I must stay strong!
If Caleb discovered the truth, it could ruin everything!
Despite my efforts to compose myself, Caleb sensed something amiss.
He pulled the car over, concerned, and turned to face me. “Debra, are you alright?”
When I remained silent, Caleb leaned in, his face etched with worry.
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