Chapter 21 Naughty Kitty

Celene’s POV

My kitchen... my playes and sink... Someone had been in my kitchen.

I stared at the kitchen like I was waiting for the ghost of Christmas past to crawl out of one of the cabinets, fear bubbling through my veins.

I almost screamed. Instead, I talked to myself like a crazy person.

“Cele...

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