My Stepfather Is My Mate
words were a command, infused with an authority that brooked no argument. Under the weight of that intensity, Sebastian reluctantly released his grip on the woman's hand. Once more, her fingers danced lightly across the canvas of my face. A sizzling sensation coursed through my skin, and I gritted my teeth against the pain. But as she withdrew her hand, I cautiously touched my face, finding it miraculously transformed. The cuts were gone, leaving behind only smooth, unblemished skin. Meanwhile, Daniel embarked on his mystic endeavor. Speaking incantations in a language beyond mortal comprehension, he conjured a vibrant purple smoke that enveloped me. The ethereal mist swirled around, wrappi
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