Wyatt POV
3 weeks later
In the time I was gone, much had changed. The world seemed different, and I felt a little lost. Uncertainty hung in the air, making me question if it was the world that had changed or if it was simply me. Fear began to creep in, a feeling I rarely experienced before. It was a fear that settled in my bones, especially after meeting Misty. Now that I have returned, witnessing Misty's dealings with the wicked, those I once easily collaborated with, I realized the true extent of their evilness.
Although I trusted Misty, I feared losing her again to their clutches. There seemed to be no more chances for us to reunite if we lose each other. Some of this fear stemmed from the fact that I had changed. The pull towards dark magic no longer enticed me, as I understood the
