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The Savior

In a split second, Elinor was thrown high up in the air and then landed on Colin's back. He is in his werewolf form, and he's scathing at the two pale-looking men with hollowed eyes.

"No! You can't take her away from us!" The cloaked one, which goes by the name Fergus, shouted.

"Give her up to us!" said the other one.

Elinor chose not to look. She buried her face in Colin's fur and muttered a solemn, desperate prayer. Her life is on the line. She can feel it.

Colin roared, making her grip his fur even more.

"You don't understand!" a voice roared, but Elinor tried to just shut her eyes. Her heartbeat is fast like the rhythm of a drum being beaten so eagerly.

She was in a great deal of stress. She does not know who and what they are. And why are they coming after her?

Was it because she's a were-witch?

Is she really a were-witch?

All this time, ever since she had dreamed about Esmeralda, the one who told her about her being a were-witch, not once did Elinor choose to believ
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