But strangely, I didnât feel the usual fear of being completely overpowered.
Instead, I was oddly calm, as if I had faced this kind of powerful force before.
âHow is this possible?â
I was puzzled by my own reaction.
As Shirley aimed her witch power at me, a sudden surge of strength filled me.
I must have wielded an even greater power before.
It felt Like a volcano about to erupt, intense and scorching.
My blood boiled, and my cheeks burned.
While I was lost in shock, Ivyâs urgent voice broke through.
âDebra, watch out! Move!â
Snapping back to reality, I saw Shirleyâs power heading right towards me.
My eyes narrowed.
But it was too late to dodge.
I was done for!
I gritted my teeth, preparing for the worst, when out of nowhere, a strange energy surged within me, and I sensed strength forming in my hand.
This was it.
Briefly, excitement surged through me.
Just as I prepared to fight back, a tall figure stepped in front of me, blocking Shirleyâs attack with his own.
Debraâs POV:
âShirley Harrison, youâve crossed a line!â
A firm, commanding voice boomed in front of me.
It was Andrew.
The power, which had surged in my hand just now, vanished as quickly as it appeared.
Confusion washed over me as I stared at my empty palm.
What was happening?
âHow can you say that?â Shirleyâs voice, laced with defiance, cut through my thoughts.
âI simply found her rude and wanted to teach her a lesson.
Andrew, you canât defend her just because sheâs Living in your house.
â
Andrewâs tone remained cold.
âDebra is my guest.
Even if sheâs acting unreasonable, itâs not your place to teach her a lesson.
â