CELESTE
Power was such a strange thing. In Blood Moon, it had been an illusion. Every decision I thought was mine had been Robb’s. Every privilege I thought I earned was a test and a leash.
But here, in Grey Storm, I wasn’t on any leash. And I was finally free to unleash my revenge.
“Tell me about Blood Moon,” I said to Knox as soon as I was able to get him alone in his office.
He raised a brow, then smirked. “Fine, sweetheart. Make yourself comfortable.”
“Sweetheart again?” I shot him a look.
“Force of habit.”
It annoyed me that he still used that term of endearment that he picked to mock me when we were younger. He knew how much it enraged me. Recently, I'd been able to ignore it, but after that night we pounced on each other, it bothered me even more.
I rolled my eyes and g
