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CHAPTER 38 The Witch's Bar

  Margaret's POV

  I am standing outside the small cabin where my parents used to live in the DarkMoon Pack, and they were standing inside holding hands, watching me quietly.

  Even though I know this is a dream, I am very happy because this is the first time in ten years that I have dreamed of them without them being hurt or dead. They felt so real while they were standing in front of me.

  I run towards them, happy yet sad, but as I am about to touch them, they push me hard to the ground with expressionless faces.

  "Margaret, we are so disappointed in you!"

  My father's tone is harsher than I have ever heard before. I look at my mother, who also looked at me with cold eyes.

  "Dad... Mom..." I felt like I had turned back into that helpless seven-year-old.

  "Why didn't you kill him to avenge us? Why?!" They ask me with ferocious expressions.

  Faced with their questioning, I could only shake my head helplessly, with tears flowing uncontrollably like a broken faucet.