Selene's POV

Havana was almost leaving when she paused and turned like she suddenly remembered something.

“Selene…” she said.

Dark’s gaze flickered toward her.

Havana continued, carefully placing her words. “She can calm your cursed form.”

He didn’t respond. He wasn't even surprised, it was like he already knew.

“You know that, don’t you?” she asked again.

Still he said nothing.

“Caius,” she said, this time using the name only few dared to utter.

That made him look ...