Selene POV

My legs felt weak as I stood up from the bed for the first time in days.

I had to hold onto the bedpost for a moment until the dizziness passed. Everything hurt but not as bad as before. At least I could move now.

I looked down at myself. I wore a clean nightgown. My hair was brushed and tied back loosely.

The room was nice. Much nicer than where Sylvester had kept me locked up. This one had big windows that let in sunlight. Books on the shelves. Comfortable furniture.

It felt ...