Bea’s POV
I found myself being dragged through the dark forest, my wrists bound with ropes, and my mouth gagged. I couldn't see a thing, but I could sense the magic coursing through my veins, trying to break free.
“Walk, bitch.” She yanked the rope, causing me to yelp out in pain. I struggled against the ropes, trying to loosen them, but they only tightened around my wrists more. Panic set in as I realised I was entirely at Caroline's mercy.
The air grew colder, and the trees grew taller, casting long, ominous shadows around us. I could feel the magic growing stronger, trying to respond to Caroline's presence.
Suddenly, we stopped in front of a clearing.
"You should have stayed out of this, Bea," she hissed, her voice dripping with malice. "You should have stayed hidden away in your
