"You sure know how to make an entrance," I said dryly as Lilith sauntered into my room uninvited.
Her eyes darted to the shattered vase on the floor, a smirk playing on her lips. "Temper tantrum? How mature."
I crossed my arms over my chest. "What do you want, Lilith? I'm not really in the mood for your games right now."
She circled the room like a predator, trailing her fingers over my dresser. "I know what you're doing, Seraphina."
"And what exactly am I doing?" I kept my voice neutral despite the warning bells ringing in my head.
Lilith stopped and fixed me with a hard stare. "This whole memory loss act. It's pathetic."
My heart skipped a beat, but I maintained my calm facade. "The doctors confirmed my condition."
"Please." She rolled her eyes dramatically. "Doctors can be fooled. But I'm not so easily tricked."
I sat on the edge of my bed, feigning boredom. "Is that all? Because if you just came here to throw around baseless accusations—"
