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The witch who was

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I didn’t speak on the way back to the packhouse.

Kael and Dax flanked me, bruised but alive. We all carried wounds but mine weren’t just physical. The mark that witch left in me pulsed beneath my skin like living smoke, dark and silent… for now.

But I knew it wouldn’t stay quiet for long.

Lira was waiting when we returned.

The moment she saw my arms, her breath caught. “She touched you.”

“She injected something into me,” I said. “Not just magic. A presence.”

She led us into her study, a cramped room packed with scrolls, bones, and bottles full of moonlight and dried herbs. The air smelled like age and dust and secrets.

Lira handed me a book wrapped in black velvet. “This was forbidden long ago. But now, it’s your only chance.”

I opened it carefully. Inside were pages written in blood ink, symbols that flickered and changed when I looked

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