Chapter 102 Be Proud of Yourself

**Thelma Zane’s POV** No matter how skilled the werewolf grandmasters were, even they couldn’t counteract the effects of a pure white spell. The uniqueness of such sorcery was undeniable. Even if the spell in question was only based on the principles of pure white magic, it remained impervious to conventional methods of disruption. This revelation carried unsettling implications. It meant the witch capable of wielding such sorcery was either a pure white witch who had hidden her identity for years or someone possessing the rare bloodline of a pure white witch. The southern Duke, as it happened, had a history deeply intertwined with a pure white witch... “That’s a clever strategy,” I murmured, though unease prickled at the back of my mind. Carolyn was proving to be far more cunning than we’d anticipated. “Should we rethink our plan?” The original plan was relatively straightforward. The werewolf grandmasters would disguise themselves as school employees to discreetly esta