Lilith's POV The morning light crept through the balcony doors like a thief, soft and golden, painting stripes across the massive nest where I'd passed out hours ago. The estate was dead silent, not even a bird chirping outside, and I remember thinking that was weird because this mountain usually hummed with life, but my thoughts scattered the second I moved my hand down to touch my stomach.It wasn't flat anymore.My breath caught in my throat, a sharp gasp that echoed off the stone walls, and my fingers traced the small but perfectly round bump that had definitely not been there when I'd fallen asleep. The raw mountain magic I'd absorbed during the massacre last night, that wild, untamed energy that had surged through me like lightning, it had done something. It had accelerated everything."Fuck," I whispered, sitting up too fast, my head spinning.Three heads snapped up from the floor around the nest. Malakai, Ronan, and Vane were kneeling in a perfect circle, their eyes complete
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