Camille's POV
Hearing her say that, Rowan cried even harder.
"No! I want you to keep playing the violin for me! When you performed at my school last time, all my classmates thought you were my mom. They said you were prettier than the Moon Goddess! You have to get better!"
I walked up to her bedside.
"Lara, feeling any better?"
"It's nothing serious." Lara nodded. "Thanks for coming."
"Lara, why the hell are you being so polite to a woman who's trying to kill you?"
Lara's unnervingly calm attitude clearly pissed Brad off.
"I've said it a million times, I didn't lay a finger on her. If I actually wanted her dead, she wouldn't be lying here chatting with you right now."
"You pushed her down the stairs! That's attempted murder!" Brad raised his voice.
I pointed straight at Lara's ba
