Chapter 86

CAMILLA

“You came back.”

Bianca’s voice was quiet. But there was something behind it this time… something calculated. She sat by the window, her hair pulled over one shoulder, the morning light tracing the edges of her face. The same face I’d seen in photographs that Victor once kept hidden, a face that shouldn’t have been here at all.

“Yeah I did,” I admitted.

Her lips curved into a knowing smile