~Celeste's POV~
“Arden!” Mr. Revanchi blurted suddenly, making me flinch slightly.
One second, everything was silent, and the next, he was shouting.
Were they having some silent conversation, or could they communicate with just their eyes?
“I'll be waiting for you.” Arden spat before walking away, slamming the door so hard that the whole room trembled.
Mr. Revanchi cleared his throat.
“I’m sorry for the little commotion. He can be a bit of a handful sometimes. Give me a moment,” he breathed as he stood.
I blinked hard. Why did he label everything as little? That was not a little commotion!
That son of his looked like he wanted to kill someone!
I should just mind my business. This doesn't concern you, Celeste.
I was about to focus on my food when my mother's voice cut through the
