SELENE
My hands stilled over the bag, my brows pulling together. That voice…
I walked towards the door and opened it, shocked to find Tibet standing there, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed.
I blinked, caught completely off guard. Of all people, I hadn't expected him to come talk to me.
I had never trusted Tibet, and the feeling was mutual. After all, he had never liked the idea of me being Tristan’s mate and had been against it right from the start, and he had never been shy about voicing his opinions and expressing his distrust of me.
So why was he here now?
"What do you want?" I asked warily.
He let out a breath before stepping inside. His eyes flickered to the half-packed bag on the bed before settling on me.
"I heard what happened," he said simply.
I crossed my
