Celia
The sounds of the jet engines ramping up as they readied to take off jolted Celia out of her head for a moment. Everyone had been having small, secretive conversations with each other since Blaise had brought her back to the packhouse and she was trying desperately to simply meld into the background. No one had said a word to her yet and Lauren wouldn't even look at her while Blaise was trying his best to be comforting and distant at the same time. As soon as they were in the air and the seatbelt sign went off, Blaise silently left her side and went to talk with Landon and Lauren.
She was being treated like an enemy or a prisoner and maybe she was. It had never mattered to her before now whether or not she had anyone in her corner and it probably still shouldn't matter to her, but
