Camilla
I've been sitting in the living room for more than an hour now waiting for Damon. I was suppose to arrive Madrid this morning, but I had things to do in New York which took my time. I checked the time again and groaned loudly. I'm tired and I really need to shower, these mean suited men won't even allow me enter the room because their boss isn't at home and he didn't give any instruction concerning my staying here.
Unable to just sit and wait any longer, I sat up and approached the young suit who I instructed to call Damon. "Did you contact him? I've been waiting for him for over an hour now."
He looked at me with a stoic expression "He said to wait for him, that he has something more important to attend."
I tried not to show how his words affected me, but my sharp intake of b
