Celeste's POV
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Female Dormitory building, 6:30Pm
"Girl, you're scaring me now," Willow grumbled as I walked back to my bed after shutting the balcony doors. "Did you really sense something? Was it a Vein beast? Are—"
"Relax, Willow." I sighed, waving dismissively. "I thought I felt someone staring at us from the balcony. But there's no one there so it's fine."
Willow's eyes twitched from where she sat. "Fine? What about everything you said sounds fine?"
I rubbed the bridge of my nose. "Willow can we just… go back to what we were talking about?" I paused. "Montecito and all."
Her eyes squinted, wandering from me to the open balcony doors repeatedly. Then, she shook her head. "If you insist, I guess."
I waited expectantly for her to ask something else.
Hopefully, it had nothing to do with that whole child of chaos bullshit.
