Lavender’s POV
Blood was everywhere in the room. My mother was chained to the ground, with blood underneath her. She had bruises on some parts of her body. I never expected to see her this way. She looked weak. She looked like she had been starved and beaten. She was not her usual bright self. She looked battered.
My heart instantly ached for her. I caused this. I need to know what happened to my mother. I had no idea how she got here, but she would not have been here if it wasn’t because of me. My mother has gone through so much all because of me. I had heard the screams and the noises for hours, but I had no idea who it was.
I did not know that my mother was here and going through all of this. I couldn’t help but blame myself. Despite the beatings, she refused to stop. She refused to
