Chapter 22Mid-August
Cameron pushed far enough away to prop his feet on the conference table. Instead of the plans in front of him, his thoughts kept traveling to his morning exchanges with his mother. There had been something on her mind, but he couldn’t quite figure out what.
Smack! The loud noise had his feet dropping and him sitting up straight. “What the hell was that for?” he snapped at his father.
“I needed your attention.” His father’s blue eyes twinkled, “You shouldn’t be daydreaming at work.”
“Sorry,” Cam apologized, even though he knew his father wasn’t angry. “I was just thinking about mom.”
Clint laughed. “What’s your mother done now?”
“I was going to ask you the same thing.” Cam thought back over the last few weeks, since he and Gray had spilled the entire story. “Mom j
