Celeste P.O.V.
It was day 4 of our fight and I was done. I had lost steam and had realized that while I was right to be angry, I might have over reacted a little. I could see how everyone was miserable over the last couple of days, but I needed to find a way to express what I needed. I couldn’t and wouldn’t let anyone make decisions for me. I deserved to know what was happening. How can I protect myself if I don’t know the threats? Being a delicate porcelain doll wasn’t really my thing and what hurt the most was that everyone was treating me as such. Markus was supposed to be my partner, not my parent or my keeper.
Even Kara, who had wanted to do unspeakable things to Markus and Atlas’ manhood, was feeling a little sheepish at her reaction. Atlas had stopped trying to link her and it ma
