Blair’s POV
In perfect unison, Blake and I challenged the witch, our determination tightly woven into our voices. Battle stances assumed, the very air around us became charged with an electrifying energy as we locked our gazes onto our adversary. A symphony of incantations flowed from her lips, setting the stage for the impending clash. We braced ourselves, muscles taut, intending to shift into our mighty wolf forms. However, dread unfurled within us as we discovered our bodies trapped in their human shapes, incapable of the transformation we needed.
“What have you done to us?” Blake’s voice rumbled, his eyes aflame with a potent mixture of anger and frustration. The witch’s lips curved into a sinister smile, her eyes glittering with a malevolent delight that sent shivers down our spines
