Nyx’s Pov
The tea had gone cold.
Edmund had left the room after he told me everything. He needed me to break the curse but how do I do that?
I sat there, staring at the cup in my hand, but my thoughts were far from the warmth of lavender and mint. Edmund’s words echoed in my head, repeating themselves over and over like a broken record.
He goes through excruciating pain because his wolf is dormant… he has to bear the pain of transformation without changing fully.
Caspian.
The man I thought was cold, calculating, and cruel. He was all those things,but he was also something more. Something broken. Someone had hurt him.
I stared down at the food, the honey-glazed carrots that still glistened under the soft light, and suddenly, I had no appetite again.
“Chains?” I whispered to no one.
