275.Chapter 275

Camilla froze, sniffing at her clothes in disbelief. She frowned and muttered, "That's impossible. He's not even here."

Callum wrinkled his nose, took another sniff, and planted his hands on his hips like a pint-sized detective. "But I can definitely smell Mr. Dance. I'm sure of it."

Camilla rubbed her aching temples and sighed, "I'm so tired after all that walking today. I need a shower to clear