….Nothing ruins a mission like the unexpected…
CAMERON
I bite my lip and try to hide my sudden breathlessness by rolling my eyes at him. “I didn’t know being your wife meant I couldn't choose where to sit.”
“Rule number three Cameron.” Earl says without looking and I scoff.
“You can’t really expect me to have them memorised do you?”
He looks at me then, his eyes flat and his tone even more so. “I expect you to do whatever it takes to keep your foster parents alive.”
What a jerk.
I swallow hard and look away just as beside me a maid with a pot appears.
“Coffee, Miss?”
“Yes please” I nod, smiling at her but she doesn’t or refuses to look me directly in the face.
I want the the staff to like me. They might come in handy when I need to sneak around but so far, they only watch me wi
