"Get in the car." Damien sounded mad. Celeste stopped. Her heart beat fast.
"No." She tried to sound brave but didn't. "Tell me the truth first."
Damien came closer. He was tall. His face looked calm but his eyes were angry.
"Not here," he said. "We need to go."
Celeste held the note tight. The one from the party. It gave her a headache for days.
"I was never safe with you," she said quietly. "You hide things from me."
A man behind her said, "You should listen to him. People watch you."
Damien got mad. "Stay out of this."
The man put his hands up. "She came to me. She wanted to know things. I told her."
Celeste turned to Damien. Her chest hurt from being so mad.
"Your dad was there that night. You didn't tell me."
"You don't need to know that now." Damien's eyes got dark.
"You
