Celina pov: "Celina, I know all about it." When I heard Lambert say those words, I instantly felt as if the blood in my body was flowing backward. Did he know it all? Knew what? Did he know that I was a ... vampire? I did not dare to look back at him, a hand tightly clenched into a fist, nails sunk deep into the skin of the palm. My brain also became very confused, completely unable to think of how to respond to this situation, although I could have predicted this outcome long ago. "Celina ..." Lambert's voice rang out again. I took a few deep breaths and started to turn around slowly. I saw Lambert's serious expression, saw his tight frown, and I just felt as if my heart was being tugged hard by a pair of giant hands; the squeezing, urgent feeling made my breathing difficult. I