I collapsed onto the middle of my bed the second I entered my room.
Flat on my back.
Still in my heels.
For a few seconds, I just stared at the ceiling without moving.
The house was quiet up here.
Too quiet after the kind of day I’d had.
My body felt heavy.
I closed my eyes briefly and exhaled slowly through my nose.
I had gone through a lot.
Now seeing Camille like this broke something inside me.
I swallowed hard and pressed the heels of my palms briefly against my eyes.
Deep down, I knew that Camille’s situation was definitely bigger than it seemed.
My phone buzzed against the nightstand beside the bed.
I frowned slightly before reaching for it.
A message from Mia.
Tomorrow’s schedule.
I opened it lazily, scanning through the meetings absentmindedly until one line made my
