Chapter 95. The Price of Love

“No, you can't!” The sorrow in my parents' eyes brought more tears to mine. “Sophie, I'm here because I abandoned my pack, joined your mother, and defied the gods. I deserve my sentence.”

“No, you don't deserve...” I cried, and he gently wiped away my tears.

“It's okay, my girl, as long as you all are okay.” He smiled, revealing his concern. That's when I realized he didn't know that Agatha had left, and I lowered my head sadly.

“Dad, there's something I need to tell you...” I felt a strange vibration, as if I were about to be pulled back. “Forgive me for my selfishness, but I need you to answer me, is Philippa, my mother, the dark witch?”

He widened his eyes, shocked.

“Your mother, a dark witch? Where did you get that idea?” He asked, confused.

“I visited the past, where I saw her fighting with a woman named Lilith, but my mother's eyes were as black as the witch's.” I explained, watching my father sigh, worried.

“So that's it.” He s