"You're seeing the spy again?" Cammie asks, waving her hand in front of her face and pretending to fan herself.
"Shhh. Lower your voice. He's not and yes." If he were a spy, it's not like he'd tell me anyway.
Her eyes narrow as she studies me and worry builds in my stomach. I love Cammie even though she gets me into trouble, but that girl could make money as a human lie detector. She has to be part gypsy because half the time she knows what I'm planning to do before I do.
"Is he blackmailing you?" She stares for a moment longer. "Because he is hot, but he caught you in his room with a B&E."
"Me?" I whisper shout and then quickly look around to make sure there were no guests in hearing range. It can never get out that I was in someone's room when I shouldn't have been. The consequences
