Why was she hurting when he should be the one hurting?The fresh scent of Hazel interrupted his thoughts. She came into the room, wet and wrapped in a towel with Ylva trailing behind. Once she took notice of him a frown settled on her face."You may leave." She told Ylva and then came to bed and sat next to him."What's wrong?" She asked.Lucian shook his head. "Nothing.""You look pale and…" She touched his forehead. "you are sweating. Are you ill?"He shook his head again but he did feel ill. His mother made him feel defeated. He didn't know what to do. All the anger and pain he had kept inside,...