Chapter One hundred and Thirty four

Allegra’s Pov

As Silver continues her relentless assault, driving me back into a corner with a fighting technique I recognize all too well, panic threatens to consume me. We trained together, and I know her moves, but I can't bring myself to counterattack. The tears well up in my eyes as I feel trapped, like a lamb being led to the slaughter.

In the midst of the chaos, a familiar sensation washes over me, the tingling warmth of my Warlock powers rising to the surface. It's a double-edged sword, offering protection but also posing a dangerous threat, especially in a situation like this.

With every fiber of my being, I fight to control the power coursing through me, desperate to prevent it from unleashing its full potential. “Silver, please, you have to fight. Please, I don't mean to hurt you like I hurt Miles,” I plead, my voice choked with emotion as I struggled to reason with her.

But despite my best efforts, Silver corners me, her grip tightening around my neck in a desperate attemp