ARCHIE POV
My concern for Camilla's safety weighed heavily on my mind. Every day, the stakes seemed to grow higher, and the danger more palpable. I couldn't shake the feeling that we were walking a tightrope, with peril lurking at every step.
Camilla had been eager to get her foot in the door at Margaret's company, believing it to be the key to unraveling the mystery of her parents' deaths. When she received the rejection for the entry-level position, the frustration was evident in her eyes. She paced the room, her movements sharp with anger and disappointment.
"They must know who I am," she fumed. "Why else would they reject me so quickly?"
I could only nod in agreement, sharing her sense of defeat. "It's possible," I said, trying to maintain a calm demeanor. "But we can't g
