Chapter 45
- Celeste’s POV
- The moment I slipped out of the banquet hall and into the garden shadows, I didn’t dare look back.
- The Frost Family estate sprawled wide, its manicured hedges and marble fountains meant to impress, but all I saw were walls and cages. From the garden paths, I could circle back toward the servants’ wing where I lived. I had no desire to run into old “acquaintances.”