DANTE’S POV
I told myself it didn’t matter where she slept, It shouldn’t matter and yet, for some reason, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. What bothered me was that she was no longer in there, I knew that keeping her in there was unfair and cruel but at least her scent was contained, at least her presence was contained when she was in there. Now I wasn’t sure if I could control myself, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to resist the urge to go and find her, to try and be with her. I didn’t want to give her any hope and yet the current situation kind of put me in a position where my action could possibly do that
Rex had informed me earlier that Selene had been moved out of the dungeon that morning. I hadn’t given the order myself he had acted on his own, claiming that keeping her
