Mia's pov

Luke and Mia faced off, their eyes locked in a fierce stare. The air was electric with tension as they circled each other, their powers at the ready.

Mia sneered, her eyes flashing with anger. "You're a fool, Luke," she spat. "You think you can defeat me? I have the power of the witches on my side."

Luke's jaw clenched, his fists tightening. "I don't want to hurt you, Mia," he said, his voice low and even. "But I won't back down. You're trying to destroy everything I care about."

Mia laughed, her eyes glinting with malice. "You're too soft, Luke," she taunted. "Your love for me is...