SELENA’S POV

Let me backup for a second. I had decided officially that this was hell.

Not the fire-and-brimstone kind with little red dudes poking you with pitchforks. No. This was worse.

Because this was my own personal horror movie, and I was the only actor.

I thought waking up in a blank space was bad. I thought seeing Kai kiss some fake version of me was worse. But this? This was a whole new level of “nope, I’m out.”

When I woke up—or at least, I thought I woke up—I was in ...