Celeste’s POV
There is a pain in my head and I open my eyes. I wake up face down on a dark and cold floor. It smells like mildew and stale air. There are cobwebs and trash all along the walls. It doesn’t seem like anyone lives here. My hands and feet are tied together, but I manage to wriggle myself to a sitting position. Where am I? and more importantly, what do these people want? Who could have kidn*pped me? There’s Annabelle, Luna Sophia, then there’s Delta Jackson and his daughter. Oh and anyone who is against Enzo. Woah, maybe I should have brought the guards with me. I guess that’s why Enzo suggested it. Why am I just now realizing this? I guess in the past, no one ever blatantly outright attacked me. Annabelle and the Luna always did it in secret or behind my back. But now everythi
