Chapter 157

CAMILLA

“How about this one?” I asked, holding up a pink sweater.

“Pink? Are you serious?” With a huff Gia turned back to the rack she’d been studying. She pulled out a frayed, neon-green, fitted T-shirt that looked like it had been through the ringer. “I like this.” With a challenging smile, she held it out to me.

Across the front were the words, Pinch Me. I’m Hot and Sexy.

Metal clanged against