Chapter203:Witch in Chains

|| 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. Aurora’s cries still haunted me— not the normal whimpers of a child, but something deeper, something wrong. Last night, the shadows in her nursery had danced, twisting into shapes that made my wolf snarl. I needed answers. And there was only one person left who might have them. Coco looked up as I entered her cell, her once-vibrant eyes dulled by months of confinement. The chains around her wrists were lined with wolfsbane and rosemary, just enough to keep her magic suppressed. Endora’s doing. "Luna Queen," she croaked, her voice rough from disgust. A smirk twisted her cracked lips. "To what do I owe