Selene's POV
The second I stepped into the cabin, I kicked the damn door shut with the back of my heel. My feet were screaming, my head was pounding, and I could still taste the expensive disappointment from that so-called dinner.
I yanked off my heels like they had insulted me and flung them into the corner.
Leena peeked her head out from the kitchen, looking surprised. “You’re back early.”
“Don’t even ask,” I snapped, stomping towards the bed and throwing myself face-first into it. The mattress groaned under my weight. “That was the worst dinner of my life. I should have just eaten leftover stew and saved myself the drama.”
Leena walked over slowly, eyeing me like I might explode again. “What happened?”
I rolled over onto my back and placed a hand on my stomach. “I’m starving. He
