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2024-10-29 19:42:56The next day, Zeke took Merlin to the mansion infirmary, she had no idea why they were here and he had made no effort to explain. Following him through the examination/treatment room, they entered a small room in the back. Walking through the door, Merlin found herself face to face with the dark-haired witch who had almost killed her in the library. Her eyes widened in shock as she staggered backwards, her hands reaching for the door before Zeke’s voice stopped her cold.
"Merlin, this is Juliette and she's going to teach you to use your powers"
"I will do no such thing!", Juliette spat, even before Merlin could voice her disagreement.
"You will do exactly as I say if you wish to continue to remain here, safe and alive", Zeke countered, glancing at her sharply.
"This! This is the person you want to teach me?! She almost killed me!", Merlin exclaimed angrily.
"And I would have, if you hadn't stolen my magic!", Juliette y
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