Leo’s POV

I stiffened. 

I let go of Zara’s hands before I even realized it. A memory, instinct, something I hadn’t felt in years surged through me

I don’t know why I was still taken aback by the sight of Selene. Tall and pretty with striking features.

She was my crush when I was a teenager, and like many other feelings and experiences from my childhood, the thought of her still lingered. No. It wasn’t love. I didn’t know what to call it. But it’s probably because it was one of ...