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Wyatt POV 1 week later In just one week, I tirelessly prepared everything needed to cast the spell and reverse the mark on Misty. I knew this spell wouldn't be easy, and it carried an inherent danger for both of us. Yet, I was determined to ensure a seamless casting when the opportune moment arrived. However, lingering in my mind was the memory of Misty's immense power unleashed when our property was under attack. The sheer force she commanded was overwhelming, and it left me unsettled. Though she handled it with grace and had now been granted its use, I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that she shouldn't rely on it too heavily. Just as she discouraged me from delving into dark magic, I wished to protect her from the potential consequences of harnessing the mark's power prematurely.