A laugh emanates through the room…
One that pierces through the silence like a sharpened blade and being enough to make Emeliana’s heart race in her chest.
A cold, calculated smile forms on Celestia’s face as she looks back at Emeliana, eyeing her from head to toe before she glances at the drive she is still holding in her hands.
“I gotta hand it to you Emeliana… you’re a lot smarter than we expected you to be…” Celestia finally says and Emeliana’s frown depends just as she tilts her head at Celestia slightly, paying particular attention to a word she used…
“We…?” Emeliana repeats and there is still a smile on Celestia’s face as she looks back at Emeliana.
“Are you with Bonavelli or not, Celestia…” Emeliana questions her, not having got her answer since Celestia walked in here… but a
