AMELIA
I look around at the posh houses standing tall, fitting right into the upscale neighborhood. You can peek through their big windows to see the rooms inside.
"Are we there?" I ask Cam as he turns off the car engine, and he nods. "So?" I shake my head at him.
"That's the house," he beckons to the massive mansion with two buildings that are situated after a couple of houses ahead of us.
"Why did we stop here then?"
"I am not going inside," he casually replies.
It's not like I need him or anything, but seriously? "She's your whatever. You two are close. You got me the job in the first place, so why am I going alone?"
"Look, Harper knows you're coming. And I will call her to let her know again," he says like I need the reassurance. Actually, I do. I can't begin to picture the awk
