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Chapter 17: When the World Holds Its Breath

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That night, the rain drizzled, cooling the atmosphere around the palace, making the torches' light flicker over the wet stones. Inside, Selene’s body began to change again, the moon was hidden. No silver light. No howls. Just a quiet, pressing darkness that felt like the world leaning in to listen. She woke with a sharp inhale, one hand flying instinctively to her belly. The baby wasn’t restless, no frantic kicks, no warning pain. Instead, there was warmth. Deep, spreading warmth beneath h

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