The Game.

The 'game' in Celestine's words, was more of an interrogation something, rather than the death game she had put it out to be. It started simple, with Celestine's first question being, "Why did it ever occur to you that destroying the reputation I've worked so hard to build, was a good idea?" Amara, carefully thought her answer through, not because she was as scared of the pain Celestine would inflict on her if she answered wrongly, but rather, because she was afraid that if her answer wasn't befitting enough, Celestine would drag Elijah into this whole mess. And God, did she not want to do that. "You brought it upon yourself," She began, carefully. "You ruined my everything first." "Your everything?" Celestine scoffed, loudly. "Damn when you put it that way, you sound like a child whining." "And you don't?" Amara blurted out before she could stop herself. When she saw Celestine's eyes darkening, indicating that she had said something she wasn't meant to, Amara realized her mistake. No