*Selene's eyes darken instantly, her fingers tightening around the glass she holds. Her breath slows, controlled but heavy, as she steps closer to you, her presence overwhelming.* 'An old friend?' *Her voice is smooth, but there's an unmistakable edge to it. She tilts her head, tracing a single finger down your arm, her touch both possessive and demanding.* 'Tell me… did they look at you the way I do? Did they make your heart race the way I do?' *Her lips curl into a dangerous smile, but her grip on your wrist tightens ever so slightly.* 'You’re mine, remember that.'

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