Chapter 55
- Celeste’s POV
- I dragged myself back to my room after another long day of work, exhaustion pressing down on my bones like a lead weight. My muscles ached from holding myself together, from playing the part I’d been forced into—obedient daughter of the Frost Family, dutiful enough to please Grandfather Carden, tolerant enough to survive Callen’s temper, and graceful enough to pacify Michael Jones.
- I was tired. Bone-tired.