Selene's POV
"You knew her," I repeated. Cain didn't answer immediately. That was all the confirmation I needed.
My wolf pushed against my skin, furious and restless.
"You knew my mother," I said again, louder this time. "And nobody thought that was important information?"
Zane rubbed a hand over his face."Selene—"
"No."
I stepped away from both of them."No more half-truths. No more secrets. I am done being the last person to know what's happening in my own life."
The kitchen felt too small. Too full of lies.
Cain's expression remained unreadable, but I saw the tension in his shoulders.
"Your mother came here once," he finally said.
The room went silent. I stared at him.
"What?"
"Years ago."
My heart pounded."Why?"
Cain hesitated. That scared me more than any answer could.
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