He stifled his childish thoughts and managed to complete a couple of important phone calls before their short drive ended. James rolled the car to a stop in an underground parking lot, and Cami stopped talking and peered at her surroundings curiously. She’d been so busy proving that she could ignore Christain that she hadn’t really absorbed the direction they were heading during the short trip from the doctor’s office.
“Where are we?” she asked, before seeing a familiar sign on one of the nearby tourist maps. “Are we at the Waterfront?”
“Close,” he said, gathering his briefcase and phone while James stepped out of the car and opened the door for Cami. Christain didn’t bother waiting for the man to do the same for him and was at Cami’s side before she had properly emerged from the car.
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