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2025-03-17 02:24:15Celine POV
The exiled and witches remain kneeling, their bodies locked in submission, unable to fight, unable to resist. The battle is over, but the war isn’t.
I glance at Sebastian. His dragon form is still, his golden eyes sharp as he takes in the scene, as he watches the ones who should have been our greatest threat bow before us.
“We can’t leave them like this,” Dolton mutters, his Lycan form tense. “We need to decide what to do with them.”
Jonathan folds his arms, his silver-blue eyes flicking over the kneeling warriors. “If we let them go, they’ll
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