The wind whipped through my hair as Celeste floored the gas pedal of the sports car, sending us careening down the narrow road. Panic bubbled up in my chest, threatening to suffocate me.
"Are you trying to kill us?" I shrieked, gripping the door handle so hard my knuckles turned white.
"Relax, Serena," Celeste retorted, her eyes locked on the road ahead. "I'm just trying to get us there faster."
"Where exactly are we going again?" Savannah asked apprehensively from the back seat, her voice barely audible over the roar of the engine.
"David Smithson's house, " I replied, shooting her a worried glance. "Celeste's sister Marina's human ex-boyfriend. She tortured him for dating her sister, remember?"
"Ah, yes," Savannah murmured. "The guy who called the police on you, Celeste?"
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