Room

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MIA POV Bryn exuded an air of solitude, often keeping to herself. She possessed a remarkable sense of organization and unyielding motivation to achieve her goals. As I struggled not being able to connect with Inara, a sense of aimlessness washed over me. Bryn attributed it to a spell she had cast, blocking my ability to shift. I felt utterly useless in this moment, longing to contribute but constantly drifting off. Nevertheless, I managed to assist Bryn in collecting all the necessary ingredients for the spell. The palace, fortunately, boasted a well-stocked room, equipped with everything a witch would require for casting spells and brewing potions. I never knew that Lycans harbored witches among them. Breaking the spell would take a few days, Bryn informed me, and once reversed, I wou

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