Selena’s POV
When I woke up, I found myself lying in bed, dressed in clean clothes.
How did I get back? Who cleaned my body and changed my clothes? I don't remember any of it.
All I remember is that we went to the forest. I saw Eva. Her body was covered with blood and scars, and she lay pale in the rain and mud. I was consumed by despair and pain. I fell to the ground, trembling, and cried in Charles's arms.
Thinking of Eva, my tears could not stop falling down again. My eyes were swollen and sore, perhaps from crying too much.
"Be strong, Selena!" I told myself. No matter who killed Eva and the other innocent soldiers, I will do my best to make the murderer pay.
I wiped away my tears and glanced at the makeup Stella had given me on the dresser. I rarely use them because I'm not used
