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Harper’s POV: The walk home did me well, I cried and screamed and cursed the fates, but by the time I reached Silver Moon, I had made up my mind. I was going to speak to the witch first, I needed to get rid of his mark and quickly, I couldn’t believe I had been so stupid, I hated myself for what I had done. My mind drifted to the times, before I came to live at Silver Moon. We had always had this thing burning between us, something pulling us towards each other. We had taken great pains never to touch, because we both new that, that would be torturous, but last night had been wonderful, incredible, just letting go of the last two years frustration, only to discover that he was going back to his wife. I felt like something died in me. I felt the tears on my cheeks and wiped them away