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I exhaled roughly. “She was right.” Vonetta looked over at me. “Who?” “The Queen. I am a god,” I stated. Her brows rose as she glanced over at Emil and Naill. “Um—” “No. Wait.” Kieran rose, understanding flickering through him. “If what she claimed is true and Malec is one of Nyktos and his Consort’s sons—and you’re their grandchild—you are a god,” he reiterated what I’d just been thinking. Delano nodded slowly. “It doesn’t matter what in the hell Ileana— Isbeth—is. You are the grandchild of Nyktos—of a Primal God. That is why your bloodline is so potent. You are a god, not a deity.”
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