Celeste’s POV
I drag Annabelle into the drawing room. She, of course, tried to excuse herself first, but even if I have to lose to her, I’m not going to make it easy. We walk into the drawing room where Will is waiting for us.
“Oh Miss. Annabelle. I didn’t except to see you too.” Will says. Surprisingly, Will is more guarded around Annabelle than I remember him being. Or maybe it’s just my perspective that’s changed. In the past I didn’t want them to get along, but they seemed drawn to each other. This time I want them to be together, but he seems stand off-ish.
“She wanted to say hi to you when she heard you had come. We didn’t have an appointment today did we?” I ask as she and I sit down across from him.
“Oh no. I’m sorry to come over unannounced again. But I wanted to discuss the
