Lennox's Point of View
Upon opening my eyes, I found Bethany holding my hand beside me. She looked at me with concern etched on her face, her eyes reflecting her worry.
"You're awake," she whispered, relief evident.
"Am I dead?" I whispered.
"No, Bree and I healed you. She followed my instructions quite well and with ease. My daughter will be powerful with more practice and confidence," Bethany said.
Bethany's words filled the room with pride and admiration for her daughter. As she spoke, her eyes sparkled with confidence in Bree's abilities. Bethany believed in her daughter's potential and was dedicated to helping her grow and develop her skills even further.
"Bethany, I'm so sorry for supporting the Hunter Foundation and enabling them to commit the atrocities they have. I have s
