Kian was six feet tall, and if he had pulled my arm any harder, he could have easily knocked me to the ground. I swayed in place, struggling to regain my footing as he clung to me like a child seeking protection.

Selene stormed toward us, her face twisted in anger. Up close, I suddenly realized she wasn’t as beautiful as I’d once thought.

Perhaps one’s face reflected their inner emotions. Judging by how twisted her personality was, it made sense that her appearance would ...