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Chapter 53

Author: Princess cassie
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ABIGAIL POV

Don't leave here, don't do this, don't do that. My life moves at the mercy of Damian, he thinks he owns me, and the situation I am in does not favor my freedom and autonomy, I can't leave here, but I need clothes, my things, and Zion the same. Precisely because of him I can't leave here, we have all the covens of witches looking for us in the sky, sea and land, and in places where there is no place, everywhere. It's overwhelming being locked up here.

No.

The overwhelming thing has been accepting this new life.

“Mom, will I be going to school soon?” Zion asks me, his breath warms my chest, he is lying on top of me, holding me.

I stroke his golden hair.

“We will go to school soon, but for now, we have to wait for Asmeral.” I explained, sweetly. And even though Zion was sad, I don't worry, because he will end up understanding.

Asmeral is the only witch I trust, she is the only one who can help Zion, although my son has magical gifts, but he looks like any other child, I think
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