Daddy's Enemy is My Mate
As I watched her, I could see the tension in her body ease up, and I knew that the magic was taking effect.
"I believe," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I believe in the magic."
"Remember," I whispered, my voice filled with love and compassion. "You are not alone. You are loved, and you are worthy of a life filled with joy and happiness."
She nodded, her eyes glazed over, as if she was in a trance. "Yes, I believe," she repeated, her voice barely audible. "I believe in the magic."
As I looked into her eyes, I could see the change happening. The pain and suffering was leaving her, her mind opening up to the power of my magic.
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