Selena’s POV
I let my fingers caress the back of the books on my lap, the titles and letters jumbled in my mind. My thoughts kept circling the same frustrating puzzle, but I kept coming to the same even more vexing conclusion.
I couldn’t place Rain in my past!
My mind was a locked room with no key. The more I tried to force it open, the more I felt like I was suffocating in my own thoughts. What was even more irritating was the fact that he seemed to know me so well. Not in a way where he knew my favorite color or my favorite food. But he knew things about me that--- it just got under my skin in a way that made me feel freaked out.
And wrapped up in safety all at the same time...
“Anything else I can get for you, Your Highness?”
My head snapped up as Elijah stood, ready to leave. Had
