efore I could react with happiness, I suddenly became dizzy.


    The room began spinning in front of my eyes, and my heart began beating erratically.


    I couldn’t speak a word.


    All of a sudden, my world went ck and I copsed.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Debra’s POV:


    The inky abyss, like a tempestuous sea, pulled me into its swirling depths.


    Slowly, consciousness slipped away.


    “Debra? Debra!”


    My wolf, Ivy, called my name repeatedly, her voice strained.


    Her muffled voice echoed in my head.


    Finally, I awoke from my deep slumber and regained my senses, blinking my eyes open.


    “Ivy, what happened?” I asked, my mind nk and foggy.


    With a relieved sigh, Ivy responded, “You’ve exerted too much witch power, and it’s left you drained.


    Using witch power is more exhausting than transforming into a wolf.


    Your body couldn’t handle it, and you fell into a deep sleep.


    ”


    “Oh, I see.


    ”


    It suddenly dawned on me.


    I used to believe that witch power was all-powerful.


    It could heal, manipte, and wreak havoc, even manipte time.


    Witches seemed far mightier than werewolves.


    How could they have been defeated?


    It was only now that I grasped the truth.


    While witches possessed incredible power, wielding it drained them significantly.


    Furthermore, it demanded theirplete concentration, rendering them vulnerable in closebat, unlike werewolves.


    As I pondered, Ivy asked, her voice tinged with hurt, “Debra, tell me honestly.


    Do you prefer your witch power over me? If that’s the case, I don’t want to talk to you anymore.


    ”


    I was surprised.


    Why would Ivy think that?


    In my eyes, Ivy and I were inseparable.


    She had been my steadfastpanion during the most trying times.


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    Admittedly, I had relied on witch power frequentlytely, but only because it was suited to certain situations.


    I couldn’t transform into a wolf to heal Sally, nor could I stand by as Dn fell off the rooftop, could I?


    Before I could exin, Ivy fell silent.


    I called out to her almost desperately, but she didn’t budge.


    “Debra, how are you feeling?”


    Caleb’s words jolted me from my reverie.


    Caleb’s usual calm demeanor had vanished, reced by an uncharacteristic worry that clouded his eyes.


    With genuine concern, he inquired, “The doctor examined you and mentioned you were excessively fatigued.


    Are you feeling ufortable now?”


    Recalling the events leading up to my fainting spell, I asked anxiously, “How is Dn faring now? Has he recovered? Is he normal?”