Celeste whimpered, shaking her head at Zillon when he eased out of his seat. "This one is between us now." She grumbled out, turning back to face Celia. She smiled almost bitterly, sadness glossing over her eyes. "I guess I won't be seeing you soon after all."
"What?"
"Remember what you said that day I was leaving home to come here? You said Zillon would kick me out so you'll be seeing me soon, you were...you were wrong."
Celia's grip on Celeste tightened, something far darker that a moonless night in her eyes. "I was never wrong, it was you who did something to him...you witch."
"I di-didn't do anything, what could I have done? I was so pitiful for years, I lived unwanted all my life and now that someone finally wants me, you're not happy. I-I would've been happy for you despite how b
