I stormed down the hallway, my heart pounding with anger, fear, and worry all at once. How could he not know? How could he be so oblivious to the fact that the goddess of darkness had found our son and was now torturing him? I tried to push away the guilt that crept into my mind, telling me that I shared some fault in this too.
Cyril's word still rang in my mind it was because of me. He was drowning with worry because I had left and also I shared a huge part in this. I chose to forget my children and hurt them, I hurt Caeden and opened up the portal for Nyana to start torturing him. It was my fault. Everything happened because of me!
But even so, he must have known. He must have sensed something was wrong with Caeden and he should have told me so that we will look for solution together.
