---- I gave him the same intense look my father used every time he tried to intimidate me. He sighed after a moment. "I'll admit it, you looked so strong... All of us are considered rebels. We do what we can, but there's a bounty on our heads." I was shocked to hear it. "Victoria, we've lost our vampire powers, our weapons to fight them. We need to find a witch, someone who can help us." Edgar finally spilled the truth. "But... aren't all the witches imprisoned?" "No.

There are a few isolated settlements in the mountains, but it's not just about crossing the heavily guarded borders. The wasteland itself is dangerous." I frowned. Truth is, I wasn't sure I wanted to get involved in something that wasn't my fight. I looked at Rousse, and his face said it all. I knew exactly what he was thinking. He didn't agree with me joining this fight that had nothing to do ---- with us. "1... 'm not sure I can help..." "No one's forcing you," Marius suddenly said beside me.

voice soft and magnetic I looked into his deep eyes, which hadn't stopped searching for mine all night. "Victoria, I'm not asking you to carry our burdens. But we'll tell you this: only a witch can help you get your vampire powers back." And that was the main reason I'd end up helping them- at least at first. But I ended up spending days underground with them. Days that turned into weeks. Hunger started to hit me, and I even

beasts. They kept the vampires starving, drained of blood and strength. ---- Yet beyond the city walls, in the Savage Jungle Pack, abundance was everywhere. The pack of that damn Lord. I saw so much injustice that I started to feel for my kind. I got more involved in

no consequences. And one day, I nearly watched Marius die right in front of me. pores "Quick, make way I shouted, pulling back the curtain as Rousse

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