Chapter 8
The cocktail party that Nick took her to seemed as boring and uneventful as Cam had expected. Cam was glad she had a chance to try a little of the makeup she’d bought. Her hair had been freshly styled again and looked almost too feminine for her taste. And the high heels were killing her feet, even though they were less than an inch and a half high. She didn’t have the added excitement of people she knew to take her mind off her feet, like she had at the banquet. What had she signed herself up for?
The three other women at the party looked like something off the cover of one of those fashion magazines that Cam always skipped past at the grocery store checkout line. Two were in deep discussion about their babies, which preschool they were going to enroll them in and how the pott
