DAMIAN POV I looked at Abigail’s weak body on the floor as she struggled to catch her breath. If I hadn’t arrived in time, she might have died. I reached out to help her stand, but she pushed me away and stood up on her own, her eyes blazing with anger.“Abigail, I know you’re upset with me, but you need to come home for your and Zion’s safety,” I said, my voice filled with worry. She just grabbed Zion and continued walking, ignoring me.I followed her, pleading, trying to convince her why she needed my protection. “Abigail, the witches are coming for Zion. You know you can’t fight them on your own. Please, come home for Zion’s sake. He needs me. I will protect him,” I said, hoping my words would convince her. But instead, she laughed bitterly.“I should come home, you say? Your stupid brother killed my cousin, have you forgotten?” she spat, but before I could respond, Bastian walked in with a smile on his face, his body and clothes covered in blood.“Well, well, well, don’t call
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