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250. Magic

Author: Dumpling
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-13 02:03:50

Theon

We finally crossed Wyoming without any sort of attack from hunters. As soon as we crossed the border, Ophelia let go of the enchantment she put on the hunters' bindings. They should be free to get out of their office now. Hopefully, Debbie will manage to talk some sense into her elderly father so he won't entertain the idea of coming after us.

Of course, if Debbie was lying, that wouldn't happen. Hunters were known to be persistent in their causes, and when a werewolf manages to escape from them, they won't hesitate to relentlessly pursue them.

Whatever. If they are stupid enough to come after us, I'll just end them. I was not fond of killing, but sometimes it was necessary, especially when the other party wanted to do the same for me or someone I cared for.

Ophelia takes a deep breath and lets it go after releasing the enchantment.

“Phew. That might just be the longest few hours of my life,” she comments.

“You've never held a spell for that long before?” I ask her.

She shak
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