Chapter 71

“Want me to pour us some vodka?” Gideon offered, raising a brow with an easy grin.

Camilla blinked at him, surprised but not displeased. “I don’t think you have any bad intentions with vodka.”

“Glad to hear it.” He smirked. “Besides, a little vodka might just help clear that tangled mind of yours.”

Gideon led the way into the kitchen, moving through the space with ease—like he belonged there. He o