Aug 14, 2020
when: winter 2017 where: celeste’s apartment who: @soundofsurvival
Celeste can’t say that she hadn’t seen this coming when Sloan first mentioned the wolves. She understood, of course; years and years spent with a single mission in mind doesn’t leave her bones as quickly as she would like. Celeste just never expected to be close to another hunter again. It would be dangerous for her to get pulled back into the lifestyle, it would be dangerous if her old family found her again. As much as she cared for Sloan, she didn’t want more blood on her hands.
“I didn’t think you needed to know, darling,” she finally said, her words chosen carefully. “Just sit down, we can talk through this,” she said, her eyes falling on them once more. “Please?”