Chapter 195

• Selene stretched out on the porch swing, the late afternoon sun warming her skin. She sipped her iced tea, the glass sweating in her hand, and glanced at Caius. He was sprawled in a chair nearby, one leg kicked up on the railing, a book open on his lap. His fingers traced the page, but his eyes kept flicking to her, a lazy grin tugging at his lips.
• “You’re not reading,” she teased, nudging his foot with hers.
• He chuckled, closing the book with a soft thud. “Caught me. Hard to focus when you’re over there looking like that.”