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Goodbye
Emmett POV I had not realized just how dire the situation with the witch’s army had become until now, as I found myself back in the midst of the fight. In a way, I was angry with myself for isolating myself for so long, regardless of the curse. I felt partially responsible for the countless individuals now being used as pawns by the witch. Our journey was supposed to take only a day or so, but with the constant encounters with vampires and feral wolves, we had only managed to cover about half the distance to Angelina's supposed location according to the tracking spell. Despite my reluctance to rest until we reached her, exhaustion had taken its toll on all of us. We had to face the fact that we needed at least an hour of rest to gather our strength and continue the fight to aid Angelina
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