Selene's POV
Lady Havana's men captured me, dragging me away.
She was furious.
I thought she was taking me to Dark, but instead, she took the route to her compound, and I was thrown inside a place.
The place wasn’t familiar, but I knew it was nowhere pleasant.
“Tie her up,” she ordered immediately.
“Lady Havana, I can explain. Please, I'm not a traitor.”
“Shut up,” she snapped with a gruesome voice.
They sat me on a chair and tied my legs and hands.
“So, you are a lady. Sal. Should I still call you that? What’s your actual name?” she asked.
I was hesitant. She glanced at the man beside me, and he punched me hard in the face.
“When I ask a question, don’t hesitate to answer me,” Lady Havana said.
“Selene,” I replied, breathing heavily.
“Selene,” she repeated, then walked closer
