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Chapter One hundred and Fifty Seven

Allegra’s Pov

As Elara refuses to release Silver, frustration and anger bubble up inside me like a raging storm. I can't stand the thought of seeing anyone from my pack harmed, especially not Silver, who has always been by my side through thick and thin. “Let her go, Elara!” I shout, my voice trembling with anger as I confront the dark witch.

But Elara only laughs, her eyes gleaming with malice as she taunts me with her words. “And what are you going to do about it, you weak little werewolf?” she sneers, her voice dripping with contempt.

My rage boils over, fueling the power coursing through my veins as I unleash a surge of energy towards her, my voice echoing through the forest as I demand her compliance. “Let go of her now!” I scream, my voice echoing through the trees as my power collides with hers in a clash of raw energy.

The force of my attack sends Elara staggering backwards, her grip on Silver loosening as she stumbles to the ground. With a gasp of relief, Silver rushes to my
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