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*Declan’s POV* I had to lock my fingers behind me to prevent me from doing something I would probably regret later. It’s just a few days to my mate's birthday and the night before we proceed on our mission. The past days have been filled with training and more training, from one lecture to another. We needed as much information as possible before going on this trip and so far, everybody has been willing to help. Many people were scared for us because it was on record that no one ever set eyes on the great witch of the north and those that attempted to never returned alive. Heaven was brave and I have never seen her more determined about anything like she was about this. The pack witch had prepared several potions for us that we would be needing for the journey and my grandfather had give

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