#Chapter 329: The Witch’s Gift

Olivia I felt like I was going insane. After throwing up that... stuff, that black ink-like substance, my entire body felt like a live wire. Every cell screamed that something was wrong, but I had no clue what. It wasn’t just me, though. Even my wolf, usually a reassuring presence, felt sick and disoriented. “Nathan, I don’t know what's going on. What did she do to me?” Nathan ran a hand through his hair, clearly frazzled. “Olivia, we need to get you to the hospital. This isn’t normal.” I shook my head, already knowing what that route would entail. “And tell them what? That I threw up black gunk after a witch visited my house? They won’t be able to find anything wrong with me. It’s got to be some hex or something. Medical tests aren’t going to show that. She’ll definitely make sure of it.” He sighed, visibly frustrated but knowing I had a point. “So, what, we just sit around and wait for something to happen?” “I don’t know, Nathan. I don't know, o