SELENE
When Tristan and I reached his…well it was our room again, I hesitated in the doorway, feeling nervous.
Tristan set my things down before turning to face me. "You belong here, Selene. With me.”
I took a deep breath and stepped inside, closing the door behind me. The moment it clicked shut, Tristan was in front of me, his hands sliding around my waist.
"Are you really back?" he murmured, his forehead resting against mine.
"Yeah.” I swallowed hard, my fingers curling into his shirt.
"I thought you would not want to see me again."
I hesitated, my fingers tightening around the hem of his shirt. "I almost didn’t, but I overheard her talking to someone about how she was succeeding in her plans to come between us. And I realized... She was right, I almost let her come between us.”
