Maya’s POV
“Selene?” Sebastian’s voice was barely a whisper, as if uttering a name he never thought he’d speak again.
The woman stepped forward, a vision of unnerving calm.
“Oh, Lycan King! Keeper of the Law and Guardian of the Innocent,” she called out, not a flicker of fear in her voice. No tremble. No hesitation. “You are breaking your promise… Sebastian Longstone,” she said, voice like rippling moonlight—beautiful, but cold. Her silver eyes, framed by dark lashes tipped in white, gleaming as if dipped in glittery snowflakes.
She stood like an omen—and looked like a goddess. Like her namesake. The Moon Goddess. Selene.
Selene wore white—simple in fabric, but the woman inside outshone every jewel on the cliffs. She looked anything but ordinary. Her skin glowed like it had been dippe
