Celia
What just happened? Celia hadn't pulled someone's heart-strings in a long time, she forgot how completely satisfying it was, but she certainly hadn't planned on kissing Tristan. What? Her demon side kicks in just because she's overwhelmed? And she's supposed to be a nurturing, patient mother figure to a mass of wolves? This was a disaster. She was so far off her focus and still running out of time.
As soon as Tristan had disappeared down the hall, Jackson turned to her and moved his shirt collar to show her a small, intricate tattoo made of small triangles and lines encased in a circle. Great, another paranoid novice. She was in no mood to cater to, or banter with, someone else's frailties. How could she explain that her demon side should be the least of his concerns right now, wi
