THIRD PERSON POV.
The car had broken down multiple times on our journey to the Witches' kingdom until it finally gave out completely, refusing to start again. Piper and I supported Hunter, each wrapping an arm around his shoulders as we carried him. He remained unconscious, his breathing slow and labored. Piper reassured me that the kingdom was less than an hour's walk away, giving me hope that we would soon reach our destination.
We arrived at the kingdom, surrounded by a subtle, magical force that made it difficult to notice until we drew closer. Piper explained that it was likely designed to protect the kingdom by confounding potential enemies.
Approaching the city gate, Piper let out a whistle and drew a small marking before tapping her palm against the Great Wall encircling the kin
