Chapter 66: Demons in her head

*~Caspian~*

Hazel’s eyes lit up, and Lilith immediately hid, knowing she shouldn’t be seen. I held Hazel close as she stared around, confused. Her eyes slowly widened as she realized where she was. She looked at the chains on her hands and grunted.

"Really? Is this what you came up with? Chaining me like I’m some damn prisoner?" she said, laughing bitterly, breaking my soul.

"You killed multiple wolves, so you deserve this..." Cayden grunted. Suddenly, Hazel turned to me.

"Caspian, is this really what you want? Hurting me like this? It hurts; the chains are hurting me, Caspian." Tears filled her eyes, and I immediately grabbed the chains, but Cayden pulled me back.

"Don’t! She’s manipulating you," he warned. I shoved Cayden away, and she growled.

"Damn it! Don’t let her get in your head!" he shouted, but I didn’t listen. "Caspian, stop!" Father yelled, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t stand to see her like that. In pain, whether her emotions were on or not, I didn’t care. She was still mine...my Hazel, the love of my life.

Suddenly, I felt someone push me away. I turned to see who it was just as I heard Hazel shriek.

"Lilith!"

I lay on the ground as Lilith stood right in front of Hazel. Hazel’s eyes were wide open, her fingers trembling.

She glanced around at all of us and noticed we weren’t as surprised as she was.

"Who’s this? Cayden? Hazel? Old man? Who is this?" she stammered while Lilith just smiled.

Lilith smiled softly and tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear.

"You’re just as beautiful as the day I lost you."

Hazel blinked, confusion twisting her expression. "What?"

Her gaze darted between all of us, then back to Lilith.

"No. No way," she whispered, her eyes widening with realization. "Mother?"

Lilith’s smirk was soft, unsure if it was genuine or just something she had learned to wear. But there was no mistaking the glint of emotion behind her eyes—tears, real ones, slipping down her cheeks.

"You know me," Lilith said quietly. "I guess miracles do happen."

Hazel immediately stumbled back. "No. No way she’s alive. No way."

She turned to me, eyes burning. "Caspian, do something! What the hell is happening?"

Before I could speak, Cayden stepped forward. "Calm down, Hazel. She’s your mother."

Hazel’s voice cracked as she repeated, "My mother?"

around in disbelief. "What

laughing. A cold, bitter laugh that didn’t match the occasion, that didn’t belong in this room full of confusion and

fell silent, watching

emotions were still

had a mother. All this time I’ve been suffering, fighting, clawing my way through pain—and I

some trick? A manipulation? A

you who shot the arrow earlier?" Her eyes narrowed. "Because I definitely didn’t see that one coming. And if it was you, I have to admit—you’ve

was no joy. No

again. "Thank you for that. I’ve

she spat. "All this time—my entire damn life—where

swallowed. "I

"Protecting me? Please.

her face remained blank.

you even know the hell I went

added, "Well, that hell shaped me. So thank you—for your absence.

took a cautious step forward. "It wasn’t

tuck Hazel’s hair behind her ear.

Hazel bared her fangs and snapped her teeth in warning. "Don’t you dare touch

Lilith flinched. "Hazel—"

even believe

looking Lilith

all along, my mother was

voice steady but low, "I’m not here for your forgiveness. And I’m definitely not here to suddenly start playing the role

step closer, eyes locked with

help you get your babies back. And two... to help you turn your emotions

Hazel’s brows lifted. "What?"

you keep them turned off, the more despicable things you’ll do.

be numb. But that numbness? It’s temporary. And when the pain comes back, it

Hazel chuckled—cold and bitter.

it clear you’re not here to play the role of

back, her expression

And you want me to give that up...

can wake

show up and leave marks on my body," Hazel said, her voice low, distant. "Just like he’s done every damn year

words hung heavy in the

man who claimed to love me from the moment he laid eyes on me—would suddenly hit

cracked, but her face

drag my babies away. Watching them scream and cry, reaching for me... and I couldn’t do anything. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t protect them. I was

firm. "This is the first time I’ve ever felt free. The first time I’ve ever woken up and

it hit me

That’s what she’s been carrying all this

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