Selene's POV The moment Kieran let go of me, the air in the hallway suddenly felt violently cold. I turned away, my boots clicking rhythmically against the stone floor, desperate to put distance between us. But it was a lie. Even as I stepped back, my skin hummed where he had touched me, the bond refusing to die no matter how much I willed it to. Damn him. Damn the way he could walk into my life, into my home, and shake the very foundations of the world I was trying to rebuild. I crossed my arms tightly over my chest, trying to calm the frantic beating of my heart. My wolf restlessly paced behind my ribs, a silver shadow that whimpered for the Alpha she had been told to forget. "You should go," I said, my voice sounding steadier than I felt. I kept my back to him, afraid that if I looked into those stormy eyes, I'd lose my footing again. Kieran didn't move. I could feel the heat radiating off him, an immovable force of nature. He had always been too big for the rooms he occ
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