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Chapter twenty: 48 HOURS TO THE BLOOD MOON

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last update Last Updated: 2025-12-08 06:29:29

Ayla's pov

In Ivy's lair.

The attic in her warm cozy house.

There were different types of spell books and artifacts. For an average human librarian it seemed normal to keep.

But for a witch it was the right haven.

So Ivy was indeed smart, hiding in the disguise of a normal lady who loved books and everything that came with it.

By dawn of the next day, there was a circle around a table. Sigils around it, there were red candles also placed at each angle.

“I don't feel my wolf, Ivy" I say. Watching her prepare something else.

Ivy didn't say a word.

"I just thought of telling you,” I added.

" Take off anything metal Ayla" the cloak she wore swept the ground as she took the substance and smeared it in the circle.

“and lie on the table in the circle, if you feel your wolf is hidden, by the end of this ritual, that'll change”

My chest weight was slightly lifted.

I took off my earrings and the fancy ring on my pinky finger and went over to lie on the table, barefoot and wearing not
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