LILA *** ONE MONTH LATER "If I fall asleep standing up, someone should catch the baby," I said, pacing the private room with Lyssa against my shoulder, my eyes burning, my body still not entirely my own. One month old, and she had already rewritten every schedule in the house. Kai reached out without being asked and pulled her from my arms. "Sit down before you drop her. Drink the tea Mira left. It doesn't taste good, but it works, and you're no good to anyone running on fumes." Buttercup appeared in the doorway, a stack of Council notes in one hand, dark circles carved under her eyes. "The new representatives want a preliminary call tomorrow. I can push it a day if you need help in this room, but I won't be able to hold them off twice." "Push nothing." My voice came out sharper than I meant it. "The world does not pause because my daughter prefers to sleep in twenty-minute pieces. We'll rotate it. That is the deal, and it doesn't change because everyone's exhausted." Draven st
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