CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHT – THE SPELL IS BROKEN

Suddenly, everything went still. The amulet around Laura's neck crumbled to dust, and she felt a weight lift from her mind. Morgana's voice was gone. Laura looked up at Ezekiel, tears of relief in her eyes. "Is it over?" The sorcerer nodded, looking unusually serious. "The spell is broken. But Laura, you must understand - magic like this always leaves a mark. You may be free of Morgana's control, but the power she gave you, it's still a part of you." Laura nodded, feeling both relieved and apprehensive. "What do I do now?" Ezekiel smiled, his mismatched eyes twinkling. "Now, my dear, you learn to use that power on your own terms. And perhaps," he added with a wink, "you pay me a visit now and then. I do so enjoy our little chats." As Laura left the mansion, she felt lighter than she had in weeks. The power still thrummed through her veins, but now it felt like it truly belonged to her. She pulled out her phone, hesitating for just a moment before dialing Logan's number. It was ti