Chapter 202 Witch In Chain
- || Lilac’s POV ||
- The dungeon air clung to my skin like a second shadow, thick with the scent of damp stone and something bitter— rosemary, I realized. Endora had been here recently.
- My footsteps echoed against the narrow corridor, each one heavier than the last. I clutched the vial of truth serum so tightly my knuckles ached. It was a desperate move, coming here. But I was out of options.