Chapter - 83

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Fiona - POV Thanks to the strong potion Agatha had given me the night before, I left the infirmary feeling remarkably better, as though I’d never been injured. My body was lighter, my movements smoother. Emma helped me train before the match, and I could tell she was holding back to keep me sharp, not exhausted. As I prepared for the fight, my mind couldn’t help but wander. I had seen Theo’s rage before—how terrifying he could be when fighting in his animal form—but I’d never witnessed him in combat as a human. Jasper, on the other hand, was a skilled swordsman, as I’d learned firsthand, though he relied more on his blade than magic. Flint remained the biggest mystery. While I knew he was proficient in magic, I’d never seen him fight. I had no idea what to expect. When I arrived at toda

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