You’re secretly a witch & “accidentally” use your magic to safe someone when fighting.

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The air in the Beacon Hills Preserve is thick with the smell of damp earth, pine, and ozone. The storm that had been threatening all evening finally breaks, a low rumble of thunder echoing through the trees as the first cold drops begin to fall.

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