Diana's POV

The silver locket dangled from Celeste's fingers and caught the light from the chandelier above us.

I was confused because I couldn't understand how the locket had ended up in my cleaning supplies when I'd hidden Celeste's real one in Kieran's chambers just thirty minutes ago.

"Well, well, well," Celeste said while her voice dripped with satisfaction. "It seems we've found our thief after all, haven't we Diana?"

My mouth opened but no words came out because my brain was scrambling ...