Chapter 11
Her nerves were on fire the second she realized she was going to yield to Josh’s request. It felt like her guts were trying to crawl out through her skin, trying to tear her apart from the inside out, and there was nothing she could do about it but sit and stare at the closed door, waiting for him to come in.
Not him, she corrected. Cam.
Her heart pounded a little bit harder.
He’s not the same. He’s not the same. You’ve talked to him on the phone, and he’s always funny and nice and he’s not the same Cam you’ve seen for the past two years.
Then the door creaked open. He stepped inside.
And he was the same. He looked the same. And the memories of savage claws ripping into her seconds before his face melted back into its familiar form were exactly the same.
She jerked back a
