Markus P.O.V.
It’s been two f*****g days without Celeste. I hadn’t slept. I hadn’t eaten. Every time I closed my eyes I flash to the look of pain in Celeste's eyes as she was coming up the steps. The whole evening was a disaster.
I hadn’t caught the undertone of Marcie’s talk, but apparently Celeste did and so did Kelly as I explained what happened through the dinner. She called me an i***t and stalked off after I finished telling her what happened at the restaurant. She had joined the search for Celeste and would only occasionally mind link me to remind me that I was an asshole who hurt her friend. I didn’t know what to do. I had been caught off guard by Marcie’s kiss. I always knew that she wanted more from me, but I had never been interested. I was friendly because the chef made amaz
