Chapter 81
Selene’s POV
I turned over, Caleb was beneath me, my elbow digging into his neck.
“How dare you?” I growled. “You killed Jaxon. You murdered Riven. You poisoned Dark.”
My fist slammed into his face. He tried to speak, but I wouldn’t let him.
“Why did you do it?” I demanded, punching him again and again until blood spilled from his nostrils and dripped from his lips. “Why?” I shouted, finally releasing my grip on his neck.
“Selene…” he gasped, coughing violently.
I seized his shirt and yanked him out of the cell. “Selene, wait—” he pleaded, but I paid deaf ears to his voice.
“I’m not Lord Valmort’s son! I was sent!” he screamed, and I halted, my grip loosening.
“What?” I narrowed my eyes on him. “Trying to play games now? You think I’ll fall for one of your pathetic sche
