Romance

  Lily&#39;s POV
  Oh my God, this antique dress store was truly a treasure! &nbsp;
  As soon as we entered, our women&#39;s eyes lit up. &nbsp;The clothes inside were not like the uniform ones in shopping malls. Each one was exquisite and unique, carrying the beauty accumulated over time. &nbsp;We immediately started chattering away, imagining how they would look when worn. 
  “Look at this embroidery! It&#39;s absolutely stunning!”
  “This silk fabric,it feels&nbsp;incredible!”
  Even the witch sisters Maya and Rose rarely showed the excitement of little girls. &nbsp;Even though they keenly sensed that there was an air of other witches in this store, everyone tacitly understood that witches were not street hooligans and had to compete over the territory. They pretended not to know and just focused on choosing their dresses. &nbsp;
  A shop assistant came out from inside. &nbsp;She was 

  Maya&#39;s POV
  Everyone&nbsp;carrying big and small shopping bags, chattered and walked back contentedly. &nbsp;The atmosphere was incredibly good. &nbsp;
  After walking for a while, I felt as if I had suddenly woken up from a sweet dream, stopped abruptly and looked at Rose beside me. &nbsp;Almost at the same time, Rose also looked at me, her eyes carrying the same understanding and a hint of shock.
  That saleswoman was definitely a witch. I communicated through our sisters&#39; unique telepathic link, my tone certain.
  And she was a very, very powerful witch. Rose, rarely, didn&#39;t argue and responded immediately, with a rare seriousness. Her magical traces were ancient and profound... However, it seemed&nbsp;that she had&nbsp;no ill intentions. &nbsp;She paused for a moment and then returned to that tone. Besides, her sense of taste was just amazing! &nbsp;
  We exchanged a g

  Celena&#39;s POV
  I&nbsp;was&nbsp;furious about Brett&#39;s body being stolen, but more than that, I felt... lost.
  Brett was&nbsp;dead. That&nbsp;was&nbsp;an unchangeable fact. Lily shared the details with me, facing the hunter&#39;s gun, Brett himself begged Jacob to put him out of his misery. Jacob shouldn&#39;t have done it, and Brett shouldn&#39;t have asked for it, but... dead is dead.
  Perhaps the forest witch was right,the dead couldn’t&nbsp;be resurrected.
  Sometimes I found&nbsp;it strange how my reaction to Brett&#39;s body being stolen feels so... muted? Just bewildered? Then I became&nbsp;bewildered again, why was&nbsp;I bewildered by my own lack of intensity?
  Only the wolf within me seemed&nbsp;to have grown more active lately. But it was&nbsp;entirely different from before.
  Before, it would always stir restlessly on the edge of heat, its mind filled with thoughts

Lily&#39;s POV
  Oh my God, this antique dress store was truly a treasure! &nbsp;
  As soon as we entered, our women&#39;s eyes lit up. &nbsp;The clothes inside were not like the uniform ones in shopping malls. Each one was exquisite and unique, carrying the beauty accumulated over time. &nbsp;We immediately started chattering away, imagining how they would look when worn. 
  “Look at this embroidery! It&#39;s absolutely stunning!”
  “This silk fabric,it feels&nbsp;incredible!”
  Even the witch sisters Maya and Rose rarely showed the excitement of little girls. &nbsp;Even though they keenly sensed that there was an air of other witches in this store, everyone tacitly understood that witches were not street hooligans and had to compete over the territory. They pretended not to know and just focused on choosing their dresses. &nbsp;
  A shop assistant came out from inside. &nbsp;She was a very beautiful middle-aged woman. One could tell her age, but her elegant demeanor was like th

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