Seraphina's POV
"Mother, we need to leave before he is here again." Lyric's small voice sounded before the various sound of the Hollow Wolf's stunt had even stopped sounding in my head.
The council hall still shook with so much dust, the broken pillars groaning as if the very stone feared what had entered into our world.
But Lyric, my son… his glowing eyes were not on the shadows this time. They were far away and not focused as if he was looking at something he could only see, his little hand were trembling.
"Lyric? Talk to me, what is it?" I bent down, my heart was beating very fast.
He blinked, and his lips were shaking. Then he said in a low voice, words that broke the weakness of the air between us.
"He is my brother."
The entire hall went silent, even the shadows at the broken pillars paused.
"Brother? No, you don't have a brother, you are my only…" I corrected, my throat raw.
