Selene’s eyes are fixed on the sickly man lying on bed. Honestly she has more than enough motivation to help the werewolves and whenever she is satisfied about something she doesn’t poke it further. The only thing she was dissatisfied ever about is her essence which is purely molten magic being trapped in this body. But now she doesn’t want that freedom any more, she wants live her life with these folks, these children and with Sammael. She wants to be with him, wants to be his ...