CAMILLA POV
As the sun was setting, Archie and Aria were moving away from the diner; I watched them out of sight. Now, my head was spinning- it was a new reality that I agreed with. I turned my body back to the empty diner, rudely interrupted by the voice of Clara.
"So what did he want?" Clara asked; she could hardly hide her inquisitiveness.
I smiled, taking a deep breath. "He offered me a job."
Her eyes widened in surprise. "Employment? For what kind of work?
"Cooking for his daughter, Aria. Full-time," I responded.
Clara had her mouth hanging open. "No way! Alright! But. Are you sure about this?"
"I guess," I said, kind of excited and jittery. "I mean he is offering me ten times what I make here. And I love Aria; it's an opportunity."
Clara nodded slowly. "Well
