Selene’s pov
I jerked awake as my eyes opened and was hit with sunlight. I quieted while my eyes adjusted to the soft golden light in the room.
This was not my room.
I sighed and tried to sit up as I found this bed larger than the one I usually sleep in. It was also more luxurious.
“What the hell?” I muttered.
Where was I?
I looked down and stopped dead.
It wasn’t my clothes.
I was wearing a soft grey nightdress I had never seen before. It looked expensive, like something you’d find in a royal closet. My heart pounded harder. Why wasn’t I in my usual shirt and leggings?
Before I could start panicking more, the sound of a toilet flush reached my ears and I immediately looked over in the corner of the room where steam was now pouring out of an open door.
And there he was.
Dante.
