Selena’s POV
Disgust twisted my face as Dominic's warriors dragged the white casket, containing Flynn's dead wife, to the middle of the room, placing it on the floor beside me. The sight of it sent goosebumps down my spine, and I averted my gaze, trying not to think about the lifeless body contained inside.
A tiny whimper echoed through the room, and I turned to see a warrior dragging Flynn’s son down the staircase, treating him like a common criminal.
My heart ricocheted at the sight; what lengths would Dominic stoop to in his merciless hunt for power?
The warrior shoved the boy, a mini version of Flynn, onto the main floor. The little one's legs shook in fear, and he cried out, “Daddy!” desperate to reach Flynn, who was still pinned to the ground.
The henchman, however, tightened h
