SELENE’S POV
Breakfast felt suffocating from the moment I stepped into the dining hall. I had barely slept my body still aching, my heart feeling like it had been stepped on repeatedly and now I was supposed to sit here and pretend normalcy. I wished I didn’t have to sit here with them and pretend as if I was okay with what had just happened but I was told that this was something that I had no choice in. Dante..had apparently told my omega that I was expected at the table as if he was just looking for another way to torture me. I was done romanticizing everything or anything he was doing. He was selfish and thought of no one but himself.
The long cedar table was already crowded with pack members. Their voices dipped when I entered. Eyes flicked toward me, then away but not fast enough to
