If that happened, my strategy of embedding our forces within the Thorn Edge Pack would also crumble.
I would never allow that to happen.
Unexpectedly, Debra quickly gained a formidable amount of power, surpassing even her mother.
This left me in a panic.
My initial strategy was to tolerate the situation temporarily.
Once the relocation plan was complete, I intended to eliminate Debra immediately.
Debraâs swift ascent to power took me by surprise.
Furthermore, Deniseâs impulsiveness caused Debra to uncover the truth about Dylan being her son, which threw all my plans into chaos.
In response, I took drastic measures to regain control.
I arranged for Luis to expose Debraâs true identity and even resorted to mind control to intensify Patrickâs disdain for witches.
Despite these efforts, I still couldnât manage to kill Debra.
Moreover, Debraâs growing strength was gradually weakening me.
Moreover, there were notable constraints to mind control.
It could merely strengthen specific thoughts within the targetâs mind and demand a significant portion of the controllerâs energy.
Especially when confronting formidable individuals such as Patrick, concealing any manipulation would prove even more exhausting for me.
Debraâs growing strength not only diminished my own but also drained the energy needed to manipulate Patrick.
After a single session of mind control, I needed an extended period to recover.
I only started feeling better recently.
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This situation was clearly very risky.
Because I hadnât recovered quickly enough, I was unable to eliminate Debra and Caleb myself when they fled from the Thorn Edge Pack.
Otherwise, it wouldnât have been so problematic.
âThis is the truthâ¦â
Upon discovering the whole situation, Debra felt deep sorrow.
It felt like all her hopes were crushed at that moment.
With her fists clenched and lips quivering, she asked, âGale, weâve worked together quietly for so long.
Didnât you ever consider me a friend?â
I scoffed.
She was so naive to think about such a stupid question.
I responded coldly, âFriend? That useless idea would only mess up my revenge plot.
Why would I want a friend? Debra, youâre just as naive as your late mother!â
Debraâs POV:
I was shaking all over, overwhelmed by my emotions.
I had always seen Gale as a mentor, someone who guided me through my darkest times and helped me find my strength.
Gale was like a beacon in my life, offering light and hope when I felt lost and desperate.
Without her, I believe I wouldnât have survived Leonelâs cruelty.
For years, my faith in Gale was unshakable.
I worked tirelessly for her, always giving my best.