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“You have bewitched him. That's the only explanation. You used some dark spell, some cursed magic to sink your claws into him!" "I have no magic.” Sara said quietly. "I don't even have a wolf." Karissa stepped in closer, jabbing a finger hard into Sara’s chest. “Say whatever you want. I don’t care,” she snapped. “I’ll prove it. You’re not normal and when I do, you’ll burn for what you’ve done.” Sara watched her storm off, heels clicking against the floor with fury. She sighed and entered her room, shutting the door behind her. Her hands trembled slightly, but she managed to stay upright.

She was also stunned and lost for words, and it just felt as if her vocal chords seized. Walking robotically, she picked up the white paper she had seen from afar on the bed, and turning it over she saw something written boldly, and it read, -‘Sara Parker, your doomsday is near…’- “Ariel… Ari…” Sara stuttered,hands cold and shaking as she turned to face her best friend who was already standing close to her. “What is that?” “Have a look…look at…at thi…this…” She was stammering, looking so frightened as flashbacks of the previous incident ran through her head.

"I'm not afraid of him, Maddy. I'm not afraid of anyone. I said what I meant, and I meant what I said. If he can't handle the truth, that's not my problem." "I am also done with him, I really need some peace," Sara said, her voice firm. "I will be happy as a homeless person on the streets of Los Angeles or as a simple housewife in Tehran married to some old man, but not in this company." She picked up her box and walked out of the cabin. ****

He turned. Sara was ten feet away talking to a young warrior about the eastern fence line breach, her burned hands wrapped in field dressings, her white hair dark at the temples from dried blood, and she was so entirely and completely present in the middle of everything that had just happened to her that something in Roman's chest cracked straight down the middle. The feral edge surged.

Should they encourage her to hold onto her marriage, or support her in her quest to save Rose's life? Sara let out a deep sigh, her eyes searching for understanding in their faces. "After the party, I had planned to leave this villa. But Yohan has agreed to the condition. So... I will go to October tonight." Without waiting for a response, Sara Owen rose from the couch, leaving Natalie and Bruno in a state of shock and contemplation. The weight of her words hung in the air, and the room filled with a heavy silence. Closing the bedroom door behind her, Sara Owen leaned back against the wall and let out a deep, heavy sigh. Taking a moment to collect herself, she glanced at the watch on her wri

Placing a hand on my head, I feel a headache coming along. “Damn it, it’s like reading the same thing over and over again.” Sarah, who doesn’t even look half as fazed as me, continues to flip through her fifth book with ease. “We can't give up yet; I am sure we will find something in one of these.” I wish I had as much hope and enthusiasm as she did. I pick up the next book and flip through the pages lazily. For a brief second, something catches my eye. I flip back a few pages to see exactly what it is. It is a picture of a bleeding wolf standing before a divine being.

“Yeah, sure. Now you say that. After I read the truth in your own words. How am I supposed to believe anything you say? I feel so stupid right now.” We stood there for a long minute. Both of us breathing hard. Sara wiped her eyes with the towel. It left her face red and blotchy. “Please believe me. Those old pages are old news. The new ones are about you. I can show you every line if you want. Just sit down and read them with me. We can go through it together.”

“Next time we meet…” The shadows swallowed her feet. Her legs. “…she won’t be herself anymore.” Her body. Her face. And then.. Gone. Just like that. The pressure vanished. Sara collapsed forward, gasping. The battlefield fell silent. The shadows retreated. The creatures disappeared. Leaving behind Blood. Broken bodies. And fear. Real fear. Sara pushed herself up slowly, her entire body shaking. Thea rushed to her side. “Sara..” “I’m fine,” she snapped, even though she wasn’t.

I sighed, moving off her. “Let’s feed your stomach, love. You’ll need energy for later.” I teased. Sarael rolled her eyes but got back up. “Yes, I’ll need lots of energy for all the reading I need to do.” she nodded, opening an app on her phone to place an order. “You like Chinese?” she asked. “What reading? And yes, I like Chinese. I’m not picky. Anything beef is fine.” I answered. “Yes, I need to read up on the unbinding spell, and I want to look through the book Mister Tracey loaned us some more.” she nodded, placing the order.

Chapter 19 Lucas POV My feet stopped in their tracks as I watched the scene in front of me with horrified eyes. It was something I never expected to watch till my last breath and something that would be my lifetime nightmare. Sara is screaming in her coma while her arms are covered in her own blood. Her crimson blood has stained the sheets and her gown while her cries of pain have gathered everyone. Luna Olivia stood beside her with tears in her eyes and her hands covered in Sara’s blood.