Debra’s POV:


    Gale was taken aback by my swift decision to intervene.


    Her eyebrows arched so slightly before a sneer curled her lips.


    In a tone devoid of emotion, she uttered, “Debra, if you persist in obstructing me, don’t me me.


    I will ensure that you meet the same fate as your mother and reunite in the depths of hell.


    ”


    My heart quivered with fear, yet before I could even react, Gale conjured another ze within her palm.


    This time, the fiery tendrils were aimed at me.


    “Debra, look out!”


    Caleb’s panicked voice pierced through the tense air.


    In that fleeting moment, a myriad of thoughts flooded my mind.


    To evade the mes might spare me momentarily, but it would inevitably endanger Caleb.


    The velocity at which the fire surged made evasion futile for him.


    Much like myself, he also bore a fear of mes.


    Should he be engulfed by this inferno, the consequences would be grave.


    In the blink of an eye, my decision was made.


    Gathering every ounce of my resolve, I met the oing ze head-on, channeling every ounce of witch power within me to withstand its onught.


    It was the only chance we had for survival, a chance I couldn’t forsake, even if it meant facing the mes alongside Caleb.


    Yet, despite my efforts, the oue was disheartening.


    Though my witch power momentarily repelled Gale, the airborne mes remained unaffected.


    As Gale was propelled backward into a nearby tree, the me swirled with the wind, enveloping me in their scorching embrace.


    “Ah!” The agony tore through me, wrenching a primal scream from my Lips.


    The roaring mes consumed and seared my flesh.


    Never before had I felt such agony.


    I cried out and writhed on the ground in torment.


    The agony spurred me on, fueling my desperate desire to escape the confines of the cage.


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    Bearing a fraction of the werewolf’s lineage, I carried an intense dread of fire.


    Every endeavor to break free was met with searing agony as the mes licked my skin, forcing me to retreat.


    The physical reaction left me quivering with pain.


    I found myself utterly powerless to surmount the physiological barrier, unable to break free from the fiery cage.


    “ARI”


    As I recoiled from yet another searing burn, violent tremors shook my entire frame, a result of the scorched clothes and blistered skin.


    A profound sense of despair enveloped my heart.


    All I could manage was to scream incessantly, a desperate attempt to release the agony searing through my burnt skin.


    “Debra!”