CELESTINE’s P O V

‘‘Is that the best you can do?’’ I asked, with a smirk plastered all over my face as I looked at her shocked expression on her caused by the way I reacted with her cutting my long hair. ‘‘I’m going to go to the salon tomorrow, because I think it’s still long…’’

‘‘What?’’ she asked, with her eyes still wide open from shock. “You’re not bothered that I cut your hair?’’

‘‘Why would I?’’ I shrugged my shoulders as I scanned Cynthia’s closet, looking for something to wear because I was already shivering from the cold. ‘‘My hair is already short, Leina… But what if your...