A Fight Not Worth Losing

CELESTE'S POV

The angle of the sun outside the glass suggested early afternoon, though the bedroom had no clock to confirm it. Surviving on plain water and a few slices of cold pizza left my stomach hollow. I stayed near the window, scanning the sprawling grounds of the Virelli estate, trying to spot where the garden finally met a boundary line. My mind drifted back home, catching on Bianca. I co