Natalia’s POV
When Andrei took me down to the prison cells, I was intrigued. I thought he might take me to see a rogue that had been captured—but I certainly didn’t expect him to take me to see her.
Lilith.
I hadn’t seen her face in months, and I preferred to keep it that way. The last time I had seen Lilith had… not been pleasant. She had tried to kill my children, as if it wasn’t bad enough that she’d tried to kill me on numerous occasions.
She had stolen my life once, and she had nearly stolen it a second time that night she pushed my f*****g children into an ice-cold pond.
Seeing her now, even though she was huddled in a cell with her hair unkempt, having lost weight, lost the color in her skin, the fire in her eyes—it made the rage I’d felt the last time I’d seen her suddenly com
