Celine stepped into the quiet atmosphere of Adam's home study, her eyes immediately scanning the disarray on the floor.
When she saw the shattered glass of the syringes and the scattered medical equipment belonging to the doctor, her perfectly groomed brows knit together in a deep frown.
She looked at the wreckage with a mixture of confusion and disapproval before turning her gaze toward the men in the room.
"What on earth is going on in here?" she asked, her voice echoing in the large office.
She didn't wait for an answer from Adam.
Instead, she turned her attention toward Caleb, her expression sharpening. "Did you and Adam have some sort of fight? Is that why everything is on the ground?"
Caleb simply shook his head, offering no verbal explanation for the chaos.
