Chapter 65

I move to open my door and am met with two solid walls of muscle. What the hell? I figured Wyatt would be here, but… “Oh, hell no! This is not happening. Camden, don’t you have something better to do with your time?” I shouldn’t snap at him, he hasn’t actually done anything wrong, but be in my way and way too close for comfort.

“Nope.” He looks us both over with a blank expression on his face.