I harbored little doubt that these adversaries could muster the resolve to persist in their attack.
Indeed, as they beheld the nightmarish spectacle I had crafted deliberately, no other werewolves dared to step forward.
Their retreat was marked by hesitant steps, fueled by the paralyzing fear of bing the next victim of such brutality.
Taken aback by the disy, Zoe eximed, “Incredible! Being a witch is so much fun!”
Be wore a look of astonishment, but she swiftly regained herposure.
Curiously, I turned to her and inquired, “Be, aren’t you frightened?”
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Be offered a bitter smile.
“Fear courses through me, indeed, but I have no choice.
My daughter’s safety hinges on this choice.
It’s either align with a witch or side with the treacherous Barton family.
To me, there’s little difference.
”
Clutching her daughter tightly, her countenance slowly solidified with determination.
My heart was set at ease, and I didn’t press her for further exnation.
“Let’s proceed.
”
With purpose, I singled out a few of the more formidable guards and initiated an intimidation tactic.
Most of the guards, cowed by my supernatural prowess, refrained from advancing.
“Let’s move!” I urged, my uneasepelling me to hasten our departure.
Be, Zoe, and I rushed out of the corridor and hurried into the awaiting elevator.
Although a group of guards pursued us, they were subdued by my power, hesitant to draw near.
Ultimately, they merely watched us leave.
Once inside the vehicle, Zoe rolled down the window before driving away.
She nced back and sneered, “Still yearning to halt our escape? You lot should return and dedicate yourselves to more rigorous training.
Spare yourselves further humiliation.
”
Debra’s POV:
As the car roared to life, the guards quickly faded into the distance.
We smoothly departed from the Barton family’s hospital.
When were finally safe, I breathed a sigh of relief.
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Having not fully recovered and having strained my witch power, exhaustion overtook me.
My strength waned, and I slouched listlessly against the car.
Zoe, perceptive as ever, noticed my difort and tried to reassure me.
“Debra, please hang on.
We’ll be at Be’s soon.
When we pick up her husband, we’ll find a safe spot and get a doctor to check on romeo.
“Alright,” I replied, forcing a feeble smile.
To impede the Barton family’s incessant pursuit, Zoe pushed the car’s elerator hard.
She slowed only when we encountered red traffic lights.
It was meant to be just a short half-hour ride, but we got there in barely ten minutes.
The car screeched to a halt in the driveway.
Be stepped out of the car, holding Fiona in her arms, and pressed the doorbell.