Willow and Chloe shared a look. “He let you go with him?” Chloe asked slowly.
Lily flushed and ground her teeth together. She hated explaining her actions. “Not exactly. Rosa made me a porting potion, which she didn't even know she could do, and things happened then I went under the rift, was caught by some guards, and thrown in jail.”
“Oh my God, Lily what were you thinking?” Willow cried. The baby awoke at the sound of her mother's distraught voice and started crying. Instantly, Willow softened and started speaking softly, sweetly to the little baby. Quieter she hissed, “What the hell were you thinking?”
Lily's jaw hardened and she crossed her arms, not defensively but so she could squeeze herself to relieve some of the anger burning inside her.
“I was thinking of helping my Protector.”
Chloe looked confused. “But I thought he didn't want to be your Protector.”
“Yeah, and your Protector didn't want anything to do with you either, Chloe. Remember?” she countered, anger rising.
“Yeah but that was different. We're in love now and mated.”
Lily gave her a hard stare. “And that can't happen with me?” The tension in the room shot through the roof.
“No, it's just that I've met Telal and he's...abrasive to say the least.”
“Yeah, well I remember a time when Tyrian was nothing but a wife killer, bloodsucking, cold-hearted bastard.”
Chloe's jaw dropped, her eyes rounding in anger. “Don't you talk about him like that!” she hissed as loudly as she could.
Rosa stood. “Enough of this. No fighting. There is more to the story. Let her continue.”
Lily shot Rosa a look. She didn't know how much Rosa knew about anything at this point. She hadn't even told her about anything that happened in the rift.
It took her a moment to find the words. “I-I think I saw our mother.”
Another flurry of protests and questions came at her.
“Say what?” Chloe asked, her mouth hanging open in shock.
“When I was thrown in the cell, there was a woman in the one next to me.”
“Well that doesn't mean anything,” Willow said.
Lily cut her a look that told her to shut up. “She is a succubus and she doesn't know how long she's been there. She said her name was Mary.”
“Common enough name,” Chloe said but her lips pulled into a hard frown.
“I asked her what her last name was and she said Bellum.”
“Did you give her your last name first or something? I mean really this is impossible,” Willow said. “Maybe she just repeated what you said.”
“No I didn’t give her my last name.”
“Well maybe you don't think you did—”
“Willow, stop. I'm certain. When I mentioned your guys' names and dad's, she started freaking out even more. I think she recognized them.”
“Has anyone with the name Mary that we know ever gone missing or anything?” Chloe asked.
“Our mother,” Lily said flatly. “Not only that, but she has eyes just like Willow. The very same color.”
Willow looked at her baby, her jaw clenched tight.
“Okay, so what do we do about it?” asked Chloe.
“I'm going to get her out of there one way or another.”
“Well what's important now is making sure you stay safe,” Willow said. Willow always did have the hardest time dealing with the disappearance of their mother. But, Lily'd thought that since she named her child after her that maybe she'd forgiven her in some way. She wasn't surprised at Willow's outright rejection at the thought of their mother being alive. She'd her entire life removing their mother as far away from her life as possible.
“I think Telal can help me get her out.”
“How do you plan to do that?” asked Chloe.
Lily shrugged. “I don't know yet. I'll figure it out.”
Willow sighed. “Listen, the most important thing to do is to make sure you're safe. Not worrying about some woman in a demon prison, and not worrying about Telal's problem with the rift. And if this King Alrik looks like the man in your vision, you need to stay far as fuck away from him.”
Lily gave a tight-lipped smile. “I know. I got it.”
“So you won't do anything crazy?” Chloe asked, a wary look in her eyes.
“Nope. What could I do anyway? No need to worry about me.”
Lily made an excuse to go use the bathroom. Inside, she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She knew her sisters meant well but it always seemed that no matter how old she grew, she'd never be anything but a child in their eyes. Turning on the cold water, she flushed it over her heated face then across the back of her neck. The freezing droplets raced down her heated back. She winced but it helped in its own way. Flushing the toilet just to make sure they didn't get any ideas about why she'd actually come in here, she dried her face and left feeling slightly more in control.
Henry and Draven were in the room when she returned. They were now officially her sisters’ transport system. Draven and Willow had formed some kind of relationship during her ordeal last year and so he was designated as her porting driver, and Henry or Rayn usually took care of Chloe.
Lily hugged and said goodbye to her sisters. At the end of the day, she still loved them more than anything. What with Papa gone they were all she had left. In a blink, they were gone, leaving her with Rosa.
“Come,” Rosa said, “I've made you something.”
Curious, Lily followed her through the beaded partition and into the workroom. Rosa squatted down and pulled a brown wooden box out from the back of a cabinet. She set the box on the table and pushed it towards her.
“Open it. It's for you.”
Lily grinned. “I already got my birthday present from you.” She lifted her pant leg to show her shiny anklet.
“I know this isn't for your birthday.”
Frowning, Lily went to the box and, for some reason, nerves slowed her down, made her apprehensive. “What is it?”
“By God, just open it Lily Bellum.”
She couldn't help it, she laughed. “All right.” She lifted the lid.
Inside the box was a foot-long silver dagger. Lily didn't have to touch it to feel the power radiating from it. Her fingers hovered over the blade feeling the glorious, wavering energy coming off it. She picked up the blade and felt the power oozing from it. Pure white magic.
“What’s this for?” She’d gotten one of these before, even helped to make one for her sisters, but she didn’t have the power that Rosa did. While Rosa was the real deal white witch, Lily was more of a wannabe weekend practicing witch.
“To protect you.” Rosa's gaze locked onto hers and her chest tightened with emotion.
Lily nodded and put the dagger back in the box. “Thank you, Rosa.”
“Are you planning on going back into the rift?”
Honestly? She didn't know. If it meant going in there to help Telal, she'd do it in a heartbeat. “I don't know. Probably not. King Alrik didn't want it open, so maybe Telal will just drop it.” She had a hard time seeing that. The demon was arrogant and determined. She smirked, almost like her.
“Promise me that you'll keep this with you at all times. It'll work wonders against dark magic.”
Lily let out a shaky breath. “Thank you, Rosa.”
Dark magic as in what the king had inside him.
They hugged and Lily got back into the car waiting for her outside.
“Take me to the nearest motorcycle dealership.”
Shopping for bikes always made her feel better.
CHAPTER 26
The office door opened but Telal didn't bother turning to see who'd entered.
“Sir, Tyrian en Kulev has called. He wants to meet with you.”