Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 666 Chapter 666 Desperate Prayer

"Blair, I'm telling you, this is a bad idea," I said, following her reluctantly as she led me down an unknown path along the outskirts, carefully avoiding the main routes where guards patrolled.

"Trust me, Selena, I've done this plenty of times," Blair replied confidently, pushing aside a low-hanging branch. "Back when my father was the alpha, I used to sneak out all the time to escape his dictatorship."

I rolled my eyes. "That was years ago, Blair. The pack's security isn't the same now."

She glanced back at me, realizing I had stopped in my tracks and sat down in the middle of the narrow trail, exasperated.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her voice softening with concern. "Are you tired? If you need to rest, we can, but we don't have much time if we want to help our mates."

I sighed and got back to my feet. "Blair, I still think this is a terrible idea. If Zander finds out we took this route, he'll be furious."

Her lips curved into a confident smirk. "If he finds out," she said, her tone teasing. "Don't worry. Nothing like that will happen." She spun back around, walking ahead without a hint of doubt. "Now, come on, unless you're too tired to keep up."

I muttered under my breath but followed her anyway. Deep down, I hoped she was right and that this would turn out okay.

But then, without warning, the air grew thick and foul, a nauseating stench filling my lungs. A dark, smoky haze began to creep through the trees, choking the atmosphere with its sinister energy.

Dark magic.

in my mind, snapping

materialized in the air, their forms cloaked in

my breath. My hands tingled with power as I released the first strike, a glowing

prepared. Both witches struck simultaneously, their combined power shattering the

out, coiling around us tightly, binding us

she tried to break free. 'Give me a few moments, Selena,' she assured, her voice strained but determined. 'I'm close

wasn't just the

frightened eyes meeting mine

her alone!" I screamed, desperation

one with dark, matted hair, turned to me with a sinister smirk. "Who do you think you are to command us?" she

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the filth of her confession. My mind raced, the implications of her words twisting

praying to buy enough time for

answer your petty questions, wolf?"

shining even in the