I harbored little doubt that these adversaries could muster the resolve to persist in their attack.
Indeed, as they beheld the nightmarish spectacle I had crafted deliberately, no other werewolves dared to step forward.
Their retreat was marked by hesitant steps, fueled by the paralyzing fear of becoming the next victim of such brutality.
Taken aback by the display, Zoe exclaimed, âIncredible! Being a witch is so much fun!â
Bella wore a look of astonishment, but she swiftly regained her composure.
Curiously, I turned to her and inquired, âBella, arenât you frightened?â
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Bella offered a bitter smile.
âFear courses through me, indeed, but I have no choice.
My daughterâs safety hinges on this choice.
Itâs either align with a witch or side with the treacherous Barton family.
To me, thereâs little difference.
â
Clutching her daughter tightly, her countenance slowly solidified with determination.
My heart was set at ease, and I didnât press her for further explanation.
âLetâs proceed.
â
With purpose, I singled out a few of the more formidable guards and initiated an intimidation tactic.
Most of the guards, cowed by my supernatural prowess, refrained from advancing.
âLetâs move!â I urged, my unease compelling me to hasten our departure.
Bella, Zoe, and I rushed out of the corridor and hurried into the awaiting elevator.
Although a group of guards pursued us, they were subdued by my power, hesitant to draw near.
Ultimately, they merely watched us leave.
Once inside the vehicle, Zoe rolled down the window before driving away.
She glanced back and sneered, âStill yearning to halt our escape? You lot should return and dedicate yourselves to more rigorous training.
Spare yourselves further humiliation.
â
Debraâs POV:
As the car roared to life, the guards quickly faded into the distance.
We smoothly departed from the Barton familyâs hospital.
When were finally safe, I breathed a sigh of relief.
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Having not fully recovered and having strained my witch power, exhaustion overtook me.
My strength waned, and I slouched listlessly against the car.
Zoe, perceptive as ever, noticed my discomfort and tried to reassure me.
âDebra, please hang on.
Weâll be at Bellaâs soon.
When we pick up her husband, weâll find a safe spot and get a doctor to check on romeo.
âAlright,â I replied, forcing a feeble smile.
To impede the Barton familyâs incessant pursuit, Zoe pushed the carâs accelerator hard.
She slowed only when we encountered red traffic lights.
It was meant to be just a short half-hour ride, but we got there in barely ten minutes.
The car screeched to a halt in the driveway.
Bella stepped out of the car, holding Fiona in her arms, and pressed the doorbell.