Celeste José:
I was still in my PJs when I left my apartment, determined to have a heart-to-heart with him tonight. It didn’t matter if he decided not to be part of this; he should at least be aware.
As I zipped into my car, I didn’t even bother about changing into something more comfortable or suitable. I was a wreck. I hit the gas and drove to the hotel where Klaus lodged when he wasn’t at the apartment. This was where it all began. I used to hang out here, spending nights with him.
Everything felt like it was mocking me. I hopped out of my car, glancing at the lineup of cars outside the hotel but still stormed into the elevator.
I wasn’t leaving without having this talk with him tonight. As I headed to his floor, it dawned on me that he wasn’t alone. The guards had tried to stop me
