Chapter 48 Camille's Last Warning
- Naomi's POV
- For a moment, I was too stunned to respond. Camille was standing on my doorstep, her perfect face glowing sharply in the morning light. Her polished appearance felt out of place here, like a predator wandering into unfamiliar territory.
- "Camille," I murmured cautiously as I held onto the door's edge. “What are you doing here?”