CELESTE’S POV
Brenda stared at me in disbelief. “There’s no way.”
I scoffed, “Yes there is.”
Jessie frowned deeply now. “Celeste-”
“He does,” I cut in sharply. “Maybe he hates himself for it, but he does.”
Saying it out loud made me feel sick. I had spent years building myself into the perfect future Luna candidate. I was beautiful and educated. I came from a powerful family. I was socially untouchable.
I was everything Kenny was supposed to want. I was everything that made sense.
Cassie had nothing. So why was he looking at her like that? Why was everybody looking at her like that?
It made me furious.
A waiter approached then, setting another drink down beside me. I barely acknowledged him before grabbing it immediately. I finished it in one gulp. The alcohol burned my throat bu
