CELIA
The news traveled to my ears and my feet barged into his study room.
“Is th-is true?” My shaking voice asked.
Killian closed the book in his hands, rested it on the table, and looked into my curious eyes.
“Everything is true!” He answered.
I closed the door behind my back and walked over to him.
“So you knew Dante was from the Dark Crow secret group?”
Killian nodded his head.
“You killed him because he was a criminal and not because you were jealous, right?”
His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer, closing the space between us.
“Are you relieved?”
“Of course, I am.”
“All this time, I've been blaming myself for his death, thinking if we hadn't danced together, he would have been alive.”
My heart was burdened with his death.
“Why didn't you tell me th
