A Poisonous Smile

The door had barely clicked shut behind Ginevra when Camilla let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. She pressed both palms to her desk, steadying herself, trying to push away the uneasy feeling curling in her stomach.

Why had Ginevra come in here?

To “apologize”?

Or to sniff around?

Camilla still couldn’t tell.

She reached for her pen again, trying to redirect her brain to anythin