Selene's POV

“You are my daughter.”

For a moment, I just stood there, my heart racing in my chest. What does that even mean? My fists clenched at my sides. “Your daughter?” I scoffed. “What the hell does that even mean? I don’t even know my father.”

“Exactly,” he said.

My breath hitched. He leaned closer, yet I still couldn't see his face under that hood. “You don’t know your father… because I am your father, Selene.”

I froze. A cold laugh escaped me. “This is some sort of trick, isn’t it? Some trap to lure me to Lucian?” I spat the words, glaring at him. “Tell me the truth....