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65. PLANNING TOO QUIETLY

Author: Paisley C
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-07 20:50:46

KIERAN

I was halfway through my meal, the steak slightly overcooked just the way I liked it, when Selene came up to me, her heels making soft clicks against the tiled floor. She didn’t say a word at first, just took the seat across from me like she belonged there, which, technically, she did.

The maid came around, served her a plate, and Selene gave her a tired smile—polite, but distracted. I didn’t look up from my food, didn’t pause to greet her, because I could already feel it—the heavy energy around her, the kind that clings to a person when they’re carrying thoughts they’ve been rehearsing all day. I took a sip of water, let the silence sit, and tried to act like I hadn’t noticed anything unusual. But Selene never did know how to sit with silence for too long.

“I saw Vee today,” she finally said, quietly, like maybe if she said it softly enough I wouldn’t get irritated. But I heard it. Loud and clear. That name again. Of course.

I didn’t look up. “Good for you.”

“She looked... tir
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