Jakeson’s POVThe engine of the car clicked off, and I stepped out into the cool air, muscles tense. The path led me to the small hut where the witch had first diagnosed the problem with the hex, and I could see her outside, grinding herbs with precise, rhythmic motions.She looked up, smiled, and nodded at me. “You’re on time.”“I’m losing it,” I admitted, my voice low, almost a growl. “I want to get rid of this thing. It’s eating at me.”“You’re in luck,” she said, pointing at the herbs she was grinding. “These are the ingredients for your medicine. It will help you regain control.”I ran a hand over my face. “I had… a great time leaving the pack this morning with Octava. For a few minutes, I actually had peace. And then… Kaelan goes feral, and now… the pain’s back. Full force.”Her smile softened. “Come inside.”I followed her into the hut and laid down on the low bed she had prepared. The air smelled sharp with herbs and the faint burn of incense. She began her work slowly, her ha
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