Dante’s pov
I got to her room and took in deep breaths before knocking. Slowly but surely I opened the door and got in to see the room was cast in darkness.
I could see her sitting by the window and she turned to me when I entered.
“Couldn’t sleep?” I asked from my stead at the door as she shrugged.
“I’m not tired.”
“Liar.” I smiled as I got in and closed the door behind me.
She then her eyes returned to the window.
I stopped a few steps away, watching her for a second. She looked… small. Not weak, but tired in a way that hit me harder than I wanted to admit.
“Rough day?” I asked quietly.
„You could say that.“ Selene gave a short, humorless laugh.
Leaning down slightly, I looked at her face. „Tell me“
She finally looked at me properly then, and her voice cracked even though she
