Watching this tender exchange, Wilma stood frozen, realization dawning upon her.
No matter how oblivious she had been, Wilma could see the depth of their love, far beyond the mere alliance Rick had mentioned without emotion.
She was cheated!
Feeling deceived and hurt, Wilmaâs anger was surpassed by her disappointment.
She fled to a secluded spot, collapsing on the ground, tears streaming down her face as she released her pent-up emotions.
When Rick eventually found her, Wilma wiped away her tears and declared firmly, âRick, you lied to me.
I canât stay here any longer.
I must leave the pack with the witches.
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âAbsolutely not!â Rickâs response was swift and firm.
âRick, youâve deceived me.
Youâve exploited our witch power for your own battles, havenât you? Iâm aware of your feelings for Laurel, and I wonât interfere with your joy.
Iâm going to gather my people and leave immediately.
â
Rickâs face was etched with seriousness, and he remained quiet.
Wilma believed this would be the end of their saga, yet Rick approached Laurel with news of Wilmaâs departure.
He expressed his concerns.
âMy love, the halfâ-blood witches possess immense power.
Iâm worried about the consequences if she leaves with them.
â
Rick had seen firsthand the witchesâ prowess.
They had fought alongside them, demonstrating their formidable and extraordinary skills.
This made Rick uneasy about their potential.
âWe need to take action,â Laurel said, her eyes flashing with determination.
She proposed a drastic solution to Rick.
âTo prevent any future threats, we must act decisively.
Once the witches leave, they could align with our enemies.
Considering youâve wounded Wilma, theyâll Likely seek vengeance.
We must eliminate them to ensure our packâs safety.
â
Rick consented after considering the situation.
Rick was well-informed about the half-blood witchesâ vulnerabilities, thanks to Wilma.
Before her departure, he located a crystal that could neutralize the witch power.
With this knowledge, Rick orchestrated a trap in the misty forest under the guise of a farewell, intending to eradicate all the half-blood witches.
Debraâs POV:
The forest was engulfed in flames.
Thick smoke rose, filling the air with an acrid smell.
Figures cloaked in black scurried amid the chaos, their frantic movements punctuated by urgent horn blasts.
The fire pursued them relentlessly, turning their escape into a nightmare.
The witches, who had intended to leave peacefully, were trapped.
Rick had laid the crystal in the area, stripping them of their power.
Surrounded and attacked by werewolves, they found themselves caught in the deadly embrace of the forestâs flames.
Terrified of both the fire and the attackers, the witchesâ cries echoed in the turmoil.
But there was no mercy, for this was a hunt aimed at eliminating the half-blood witches.
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