Celestine guzzled her milkshake with her confront turned up toward the moon. Her phone was squeezed between her bear and her cheek. “Has there been any sign of the council?” she inquired Lil.
“Not one,” Lilliane answered.
“Has Sylvester given you any clue as to when they will arrive?”
“None,” Valentine said. Celestine favored the enchantment of three-way calls. At slightest it let her check in on her two sisters at the same time. “But he is getting angrier by the moment. He’s super pissed that you’re not here. He needs you here the moment they arrive. Clearly, the truth that you’re the eldest is vital. He needs you here to welcome the council.”
“Of course, he does,” Celestine moaned. “And we all know why.”
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