THE ALPHA WHO SAVED ME WITH HIS MATE BOND
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Our voices intertwined as the spell took shape. Gaius staggered, clutching his head, trying to resist the force of the magic.
"Astrid, you don't understand!" he growled, his voice distorted as Magnus's features contorted in pain.
"No, Gaius," I said, my voice unwavering, "it's you who doesn't understand. This ends now."
The room pulsed with energy, the air thick with the scent of herbs and the tang of magic.
Meredith was bent over a circle drawn on the floor tiles inscribed with runes and symbols of power. Her long, slender hands moved with a grace born of centuries of practice, placing candles at precise intervals and murmuring incantations that resonated through the night air.
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