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Selene’s POV

I groaned, turning from side to side. Suddenly, my eyes flew open, darting around the room before I quickly tried to sit up.

My wound had been bandaged, though the pain still lingered and healing was slow.

I managed to climb out of the bed and stepped outside. The place was quiet, no one in sight, but we were still in Lord Valmort’s palace.

Was the battle over?

I leaned against the wall. The entire area looked wrecked, and bodies still lay across the ground like remnants of a nightmare.

That was when I saw Havana heading toward the room I had just come from. I rushed...