Underneath The Moonlight
“But not like this. Not when you’re spiraling.”
“Maybe I’m spiraling because everyone keeps deciding what I can handle.”
The energy inside me surges again, uncontrolled. The windows rattle. A low, guttural sound tears from my throat, not quite a scream, not quite a growl.
Asher moves instantly, gripping my shoulders—not hard, but firm enough to ground me.
“Selene,” he says urgently. “Listen to me. Breathe.”
I shove him back with a snarl, shock rippling through both of us at the strength behind it.
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