Let The Real Games Begin

CELESTE'S POV

Pale morning light crept across the bedroom floor, and last night's pizza still sat heavy in my stomach. Even so, I debated grabbing a cold slice for breakfast just to keep my strength up. If I stood any chance against Lorenzo, I needed every bit of fuel in my system. He wouldn’t go to the trouble of setting up a live feed with my family unless he planned to use it to tear them apar