Selene's POV “Arden—don’t move—” “I’m not leaving you,” he growled, dragging himself upright even though his legs shook violently. “Selene, get behind me.” But I couldn’t move. Not because of fear—because the thing standing at the edge of the clearing was staring at me like it already owned the air I breathed. Arden followed my stare and stiffened. “What the hell is that?” The stranger let out a quiet laugh. “Your replacement.” “Shut up,” Arden snapped. “Selene, don’t listen to anything he says.” I wanted to answer him. I wanted to take one step back, just one, but the silver-veined creature held my gaze like a hand around my throat. Not choking—just… holding. Claiming. A low hum rose in my chest, a pulse that wasn’t mine, wasn’t Arden’s, and felt too close to the energy that had burst out of me earlier. Arden noticed. “Selene,” he whispered, voice breaking, “your eyes—” “I know,” I whispered back. “I feel it.” The stranger tilted his head at me, amused. “She’s finally hear
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