The night was deep when the car slowly pulled up to the villa.

Celeste was almost bare in the backseat, draped only in Nathaniel's oversized suit jacket.

As they neared the entrance, the flickering streetlights revealed two figures waiting.

"Sir!" Felix stood in front of the car, urgency written all over his face.

From behind the tinted car windows, Celeste's eyes met Felix's. She tensed up, gripping her hands tightly.

Felix looked defensive. Had Zoe and the ...