When her laughter subsided, she stared at me, her anger palpable.
âDebra, youâre so gullible.
All werewolves are guilty.
Theyâre selfish, brutal, and deceitful, especially those from the Thorn Edge Pack!â
She looked really frightening and her voice was extremely sharp.
She shouted, âThey are all hypocritical and brutal sinners.
They shouldnât even be alive.
They should go to hell for the miserable deaths of the witches!â
I didnât reply.
Gale was losing her grip on sanity.
Her grudge was deep-seated, her desire for revenge, intense.
I had no idea how to help her feel better and relax.
While I could see Gale was upset, I just couldnât get on board with her thirst for payback.
âGale.
â I did everything I could to calm Gale, but I was worried she might explode at any moment.
I tried my best to persuade her.
âI get it, you canât stand Rick and want to rip him apart.
But Caleb isnât Rick.
Rick has been dead for years.
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I emphasized firmly, âHe took his own life, tormented by your mind control, after repeatedly harming his family.
He faced the consequences of his actions.
His associates who harmed the witches have turned to dust.
It can be said that all the people involved in the witchesâ deaths have been dead, and your hatred has been settled.
No reason to keep seeking vengeance.
â
But Gale was totally crazy.
She wouldnât listen to me, not one bit.
âNo, itâs not enough! This is far from enough!â Gale let out a furious roar, her voice scratchy.
âIâm going to get revenge for the witches and my kid! I want everyone in the Thorn Edge Pack to feel the hurt I felt! How can they deserve happiness in a pack built on the deaths of witches?â
The moment Gale spoke, she threw caution to the wind, ignoring how much energy she would spent on mind control.
She lunged at me Caleb as if she were crazy, wanting to kill him.
âLook out!â
I quickly pushed Caleb aside and tapped into my witch power to defend against Galeâs attack.
Using my power to freeze time drained me a lot, especially since I was pregnant.
Soon after, I started feeling dizzy.
Yet, Gale kept up her fierce assault.
âGale!â I was worried todayâs events might lead to more trouble, so I yelled at her, âWhat went down back then has nothing to do with the Thorn Edge Pack now.
Theyâre blameless; theyâve done nothing wrong.
If revenge is what you seek, they shouldnât be your target!â
Gale just scoffed, âInnocent? Is their prejudice and disgust towards witches really innocent? After they found out youâre a witch, they tried to kill you, no matter how good youâve been to them.
Can they really claim innocence? Debra, are you sure of what youâre saying?â
I rushed to explain, âThey got tricked by Rick, so theyâve got it all wrong thinking witches are evil.
Theyâd see things differently if they knew the truth!â
But Gale didnât listen to me at all.
She just wanted to hear what she wanted to hear.
In a cold tone, she retorted, âHumph, no amount of defending will change anything.
Only by wiping out the Thorn Edge Pack can my years of anger and hatred find peace.
I wonât let them walk on the corpses of witches and live happily ever after!â
After that, she focused on making her grip even stronger.
I couldnât take it anymore.
My hands were shaking, and sweat was pouring down my forehead.
Caleb was eager to dash over and help me, but I hurriedly stopped him and said, âCaleb, donât come closer.
We are using witch power to fight against each other.
Youâre a werewolf, and if you jump in, you will die.
â
Despite Calebâs worry, he knew he had to hold back to avoid causing me more trouble.
So, he stayed put, trying to figure out how to assist me.
Just as I was on the brink of collapse, a manâs voice pierced the chaos.