Selina’s POV
Rowan held my hand, pulling me with him gently. Isabella followed silently behind us.
My legs felt weak and shaky. The adrenaline was finally draining away, leaving me exhausted and hollow.and at this point I just wanted to lay in bed to sleep.
We made it to the sitting room. Rowan gently pushed me down onto the couch.
“Stay here,” he said. “Don’t move. I’m going to get your mother.”
Isabella remained standing near the doorway, she crossed her arms, studying me carefully.
I pulled my knees up to my chest, wrapping my arms around them. I tried to make myself as small as possible. Maybe if I stayed very still, very quiet, nothing else would go wrong.
“Selina,” Rowan’s voice came from the doorway. “Can you tell us what happened? What you felt right before…”
I shook my he
