-Selene-
I slammed the car door hard, letting out all the pent-up emotion inside me. I felt guilty for taking it out on my sweet Porsche, but now wasn’t the time to worry about that. My focus was elsewhere.
My feet moved on their own across the gravel, carrying me swiftly up the stairs. I pounded on the big wooden door. It took a while, but finally, someone answered. Isabella stood there, looking surprised to see me.
“Selene?” she asked.
“Sorry to interrupt. Can I come in?”
Isabella nodded and stepped aside. I walked in, my hands shaking.
“We were just in the middle of dinner,” Isabella said, her eyes scanning me. “Are you okay?”
Before I could answer, more voices emerged from the hallway leading to the dining room. I turned just in time to see Rider appear behind his brother. His
