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The next week passed in a haze of quiet routine, the weight of their predicament somehow lightened by the enchanted safety of the cabin. The knowledge that no one could stumble upon this place by accident created a bubble of calm, allowing me and Willow to settle into an unusual sense of ease. It felt strange, almost unnatural, but I couldn’t deny the reprieve. Still, Wisteria was never far from my thoughts. When the week ended, we decided to visit Brielle again. Rose had stayed behind to speak with her after our last meeting, and if anyone knew how to contact the enigmatic witch, it would be Brielle. As we approached her cozy home, it felt like the air thickened with an unspoken anticipation. Brielle greeted us with her usual warmth but didn’t seem surprised to see us. “I was just about