Selina’s POV
The sky was beautiful tonight.
I stood in the bedroom window, with my forehead pressed against the cool glass, watching clouds drift across the moon. It was full and bright, casting silver light across the forest below.
The trees looked like they were painted in shades of gray and white, their shadows stretching long across the ground.
Something about the moon always made me feel calm. Connected to something I didn’t quite understand. Like it was calling to a part of me that had been sleeping my whole life until recently.
“Nice view, right?”
I turned to find Alex leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed, watching me instead of the sky.
“Yes.” I looked back out the window. “It’s beautiful. Don’t you think?”
“I think you’re beautiful,” he said, moving closer. “Bu
