The corridor leading to the medical wing was quiet, lit by the soft amber of evening lanterns just beginning to flicker on. Lilith walked slowly, her mind still tangled in everything that had happened in Nicholas’s room. Her hands were still trembling slightly. She hadn’t stopped shaking since she left that door.
She was halfway there, close enough to see the far turn that led toward the medical wing’s entrance, when she heard footsteps pounding against the stone floor behind her, fast and urgent.
"Lilith! Lilith, wait!"
She turned. Emma was running toward her, her omega uniform slightly askew, her braid coming loose from its pin. Her face was flushed, breathless, panicked in a way that made Lilith’s stomach twist.
"What’s wrong?" Lilith asked, already moving to meet her halfway.
Emma skidded to a stop in front of her, gasping for air. "Dora....Dora needs everyone. All of us. Right now. At the omega assembly hall." She pressed a hand to her chest, still catching her breath. "The Elders are coming tonight. Like, tonight tonight. Dora’s losing her mind trying to get everything ready."
Lilith’s heart sank. She looked past Emma, toward the direction of the medical wing, toward her mother lying still and silent in that room. She’d promised herself she’d go tonight. Nicholas had told her to say her goodbyes. She didn’t have time to waste.
"I need to see my mother," she said quietly.
Emma’s expression softened, but there was no give in it. "I know. I’m sorry. But Dora said everyone, and she meant everyone. If you’re not there, she’s going to send someone looking for you, and that’s going to make things worse." She reached out and touched Lilith’s arm gently. "You can go after. I promise. It won’t take long, it’s probably just assignments."
Lilith closed her eyes for a moment, feeling the weight of everything pressing down on her. Her mother. The Elders. The Blackwood brothers waiting for her answer by morning. It all felt like too much at once, like the walls of her life were closing in from every direction and there was no room left to breathe.
"Okay," she said finally, opening her eyes. "Okay. Let’s go."
They walked quickly through the compound, the evening light turning gold and then dimming into blue as the sun dropped lower behind the tree line. Other omegas were moving in the same direction, some hurrying, some walking in tight clusters, whispering to each other. The air itself seemed to hum with nervous energy. Everyone could feel it, the shift in the compound, the sense that something enormous was about to happen.
The assembly hall was already half full by the time they arrived. Dora stood at the front, her clipboard in hand, her sharp eyes scanning the room as omegas filed in and found their places. She looked exhausted already, and the night hadn’t even started.



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