Celeste's POV
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Bloodoak Pack, Alpha King mansion. 5:43 Pm
I lay on my bed, eyes on the ceiling. I've been like this for several minutes. If not more than an hour now.
All my mind could replay over and over again were three things. One—Willow's death. Her blood-soaked body still haunted me. The fear in her eyes as she clung to me.
All my life this was the first time I was losing a loved one. I've always dreaded the idea growing up, especially whenever I thought about my family. Never would I have imagined that it would be someone else who was just as close.
Next was Professor Amelia revealing her true colours and the chaos that followed. The fact that she's had Silas under her control all this while was… dear gods.
What if she got him to do something? What if all those moments when he made me feel special and loved… were just Amelia pushing him?
