Selina's POV.
I pace the length of my room. The echo of Alessio's words still ringing in my ears. "Get out!" Cold. Final. Like I mean nothing to him anymore.
I run a trembling hand through my hair. Panic crawling just beneath my skin. I can't leave. Noy yet. Not without the information that agent DeLuca wants. And if I don't deliver on my end of our deal, I know exactly what's waiting for me on the other side of this gilded prison... An orange jumpsuit, four concrete walls, and the rest of my life behind bars. DeLuca made that crystal clear the day he found me walking the streets, fighting for my own survival. I have one shot. One target. Alessio Valentini.
I really thought that I would be able to pull this off. Play the game and slowly win my way back into Alessio's good graces, and hi
