SELENE The patrols were tense…not because of the looming threat of the Night Ripper, but because Tristan and I barely spoke to each other. I could feel his eyes on me as he kept stealing glances at me, like he wanted to say something, but he never did, and I refused to be the first to speak. Instead, I focused on my surroundings, on the cold night air biting at my skin, on the distant sounds of the forest shifting and breathing around us as we moved in silence. “Selene.” Tristan’s voice was quiet, cautious. I stiffened, ignoring him. We reached the edge of the patrol route, and Tristan stopped walking. I kept going, but his hand shot out, grabbing my wrist. “Selene,” he said again, his grip gentle but firm. “You can’t avoid me forever.” I turned to face him, my expression unreadable. “I can try.” He exhaled, his jaw tightening. “Dammit, Selene, I didn’t…” He stopped himself, shaking his head. “I never lied to you.” “No,” I said, my voice even. “You just didn’t tell me the t
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