Third Person pov :
Dawn broke over the Silver Moon Estate, bringing a beautiful, warm light of gold and soft purple. It was a peaceful morning.
Aria woke up slowly, feeling rested deep inside the soft nest Killian had built for her. She stretched her arms with a happy sigh. The heavy weight of her pregnancy hormones and the dark insecurities from yesterday had completely vanished. In their place was a deep, unshakeable sense of security.
She was alone in the nest. The three Kings had already gotten up to manage the pack business, but they hadn't left her empty-handed.
Resting on the soft pillow beside her head was a single white rose. Beneath it was a note written in Lucian's neat handwriting:
" We have petrol the borders. But our entire world remains safely asleep in this room
