Too Late to Save Her

The silence stretched between them like a taut wire, ready to snap. Damien stood in the center of the circle, his silver eyes reflecting the candlelight with an otherworldly gleam.

Selene forced herself to stand straighter, to meet his gaze without flinching. She had summoned him for a reason, and she wouldn't let fear stop her from getting what she needed.

"I want to know where Lucian is," she said, her voice steadier than she felt.