CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SIX

Roberto's POV

I stood in the dimly lit room, staring at the witch who had been causing so much chaos. She was bound to a chair, her eyes gleaming with a malevolent intensity.

"You're the one who created this virus," I growled, my anger simmering just below the surface.

She smiled, her lips curling up in a cruel smile. "I simply unleashed a power that was already within the wolves. A power that Jenna can harness."

I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

The witch's smile grew wider. "Jenna has the power to heal the wolves. But she must remember it from her past life."

I frowned, unsure what to make of this revelation. "What do you mean, her past life?"

The witch's eyes seemed to bore into my soul. "Jenna has lived before, Roberto. She has the power of the ancient ones within her. But she must remember it, or the wolves will perish."

I felt a surge of hope. Could it be true? Could Jenna really hold the key to saving our pack?

I turned to the witch, my voice firm. "Tell me more."

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