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Selene's POV

“Throwing away my cover, you say? What if I get recognized?”

“That’s actually true, but we have no choice right now." Dara said, her tone tense. "Dark might go on a rampage—he's totally furious and... he’s been asking for you."

My heart skipped a beat.

“But you don’t have to worry." She added quickly. "I told him you were sick.”

I smiled briefly with a nod. “Let me get changed, then.”

“Selene,” Silas called, stepping forward with a folded letter. “Lady Havana asked me to give you this.”

Already knowing what it would entail, I took the letter and dropped it on the bed.

“We’ll head to...