Lila's POV
The air was harsh against my skin, and the night was cooler than usual. I had Aria curled up in my arms, sleeping with her tiny face against my chest. Her tiny body was warm against me, and her breathing was gentle.
Kian was standing close by, looking into the dark with his blue eyes. His shoulders were rigid, his posture strained. He tightened his grasp on his sword's hilt at every sound and leaf rustle.
His voice was low as he replied, "We can't stay here much longer."
With a constricted throat, I nodded. The forest was no longer a haven. It was as though the shadows were watching us, waiting for the ideal opportunity to attack.
"Mom?" Aria stirred in her sleep and mumbled.
I kissed the top of her head and said, "I'm here, baby." "Return to your sleep." With a quiet sigh
