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"You are not poking her to awaken her powers completely but to make her restless and let the beast's other enemy notice she is there. I want them to be as miserable as possible until the full moon night."

"We need more of her blood then."

Elara took out the bottle of blood that poor Edward had taken from the wench when they captured her. Thanks to the blood, they were now able to cast a spell on her. Even though they couldn't use it for what they had originally collected it for—because of the bastard child in her that had tainted it—she could still use it for this.

If she hadn't been pregnant when they took her, Elara's family would have been freed from their barrier long ago. But her blood was no longer pure enough to break the spell without her using her own words to do so. And Elara would make sure that child never came into this world.