Chapter 5
Story
Celeste was unaware that she’d fallen asleep until a hand gently shook her shoulder. Blinking bleary-eyed at Thierry, she straightened up in the chair.
“Soup’s on. Time to eat,” the woman informed her.
Now that she’d mentioned it, Celeste could smell what was being set on the long table in the dining area. Several people were already seated while Brew brought pot after pot of food out of the kitchen. She caught up with him.
“Need some help bringing it out?”
He cast an eye at her, then gave a quick nod. “Grab the salad.”
“Dressing?”
“First shelf in the refrigerator door.”
She was unaware of the looks that passed between several of the people there, and went to grab the bottles of salad dressing from the fridge, taking them first out to the table. Brew passed her wit
