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Selene's POV

Lady Havana's men captured me, dragging me away.

She was furious.

I thought she was taking me to Dark, but instead, she took the route to her compound, and I was thrown inside a place.

The place wasn’t familiar, but I knew it was nowhere pleasant.

“Tie her up,” she ordered immediately.

“Lady Havana, I can explain. Please, I'm not a traitor.”

“Shut up,” she snapped with a gruesome voice.

They sat me on a chair and tied my legs and hands.

“So, you are a lady. Sal. Should I still call you that? What’s your actual name?” she asked.

I was hesitant. She glanced at the...