Damien’s hand grabbed him by the back of the neck and ripped him off of me.
“WHAT IN THE f**k IS GOING ON?!” Aiden roared.
“There’s no f*****g way!” Ian yelled.
“Camille, what is going on?!” Damien demanded as Cameron fought against him, still trying to get to me.
“I honestly don’t know.” I was just as confused as I looked at Cameron.
“Well, somebody better start talking!” Aiden roared.
I tried to think, when suddenly it hit me.
“Damien let him go.” I had a theory but also because he was hurting Cameron.
“What?!”
“I said let him go. I need to see something.”
“You have to be f*****g kidding me!” He wasn’t happy but he released Cameron, who immediately approached me again, pushing me against the wall.
“Cameron smell me. It’s not me. I think it’s the dress.”
Cameron now leane
