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CHAPTER 112

Chris's POV

I slowed when I caught sight of her.

Selene sat on the garden bench, moonlight washing her hair. She wasn't alone. Caius stood too close, leaning in, his hand brushing hers in a way that tightened my chest.

I couldn't hear what he whispered, but I saw the way Selene's lips parted...