Chapter 85. The Trap

Celeste’s POV

I tossed and turned in Liam’s bed, unable to get any position comfortable. I grew too hot, so threw the duvet off me. But soon after I would become too cold so I grabbed the covers and snuggled under them again. This game continued a few times before I had become so exhausted with how my mind felt. I had to go find Liam.

As quietly as I could, I slipped out of Liam’s bed and dressed myself. Tip toeing across the bedroom floor, I managed to avoid most of the creaky floorboards after memorising most of them.

I knew Nathaniel would be asleep, he had taken the guest room after I insisted that he rest tonight, if anything were to happen to me, my screams would alert Nate.

Successfully escaping the house without notice, I pulled the napkin out of my pocket and read the address again as I held it out below a nearby streetlamp. 42 Crescent Avenue. It hadn’t changed since I last looked

I knew where this road was, I passed it each time I took