Chapter 16
Cam lay in bed the next morning.
Why had she done that? It wasn’t Michael. That’s who she wanted it to be. She knew they’d discussed it and she had the right to f**k someone else, but was this the one?
The bedroom door opened and Erika entered with a tray with two steaming coffee mugs.
“Good morning,” she said as she placed the tray on the bed table. She leaned in to give Cam a kiss.
“Are you a breakfast eater?” she asked. “I could scramble some eggs for you.”
“Not usually,” Cam replied.
“Or I have a half dozen jelly donuts.”
“Jelly donuts?” Cam laughed. “I haven’t had a donut since I got kicked off the force.”
“I’ll get some,” Erika said as she started to get off the bed.
Cam grabbed her hand. “No. That’s a part of my life I’d rather not relive.” She took a sip of the
