My entire body went still.
It was like someone had poured ice water into my spine and twisted the world sideways.
Camilla.
Fuck.
Fuck, f**k, f**k, f**k.
My lips parted, but no words came out. I could feel my heart pounding behind my ribs like it was trying to break out. My skin went hot. My fists clenched around the phone as I forced air into my lungs.
I stepped slowly away from the sink, lowering my voice, dragging the door closed with the toe of my shoe so Lyra wouldn’t hear.
“Camilla,” I said, voice taut, barely above a whisper. “Where are you?”
“I’m currently in a hotel,” she said softly. “But I’ll book a flight down there tomorrow. I can’t wait to see you, Damon. I’ve missed you. So much.”
Fucking lunatic.
I ran a hand over my face, dragging it hard, letting the burn of my o
