Chapter Twenty-Five
Nathan
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Nathan and Celeste sat quietly in the kitchen. He was playing games on his cell phone while she stared at him, glowering.
“So,” said Celeste after a time. “You’re a lycan now. When did this happen?”
“Earlier today,” he replied stiffly.
“How?”
He looked up. “I was bitten by one of them.”
“Way to go,” she replied, smirking.
He smiled coldly. “Actually, I’d rather be one of them than a cold-hearted b***h like you.”
“Oh, please,” she replied, rolling her eyes. “Come up with something original at least.”
“I guess you’ve been told this many times then?”
“You know, Martin is right. Instead of being enemies, we should at least try to get along. I mean, we’re both trying to kill Victor. We have common goals.”
“Only when it comes to him. Otherwise, yo
