CAMILLA’S POV
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I notice something slide underneath the door, the white envelope immediately catching my eye and I stop talking mid sentence. I notice Macey staring at me from the side of my eye, "What just happened?" she snorts, glancing in the same direction I'm staring at. Her eyes land on the envelope, but I stand when I notice her wanting to. I strut over, picking it up off the floor and my thumb circles the round wax stamp that has a flower in the middle. The wax is a deep red color, crimson almost, "Who's that from?" Macey's eyes are wide with curiosity, and I shrug, knowing it's from Jared.
He likes these fancy things, and he thinks he's so smart by printing my name instead of writing it. He can't fool me, but he sure thinks he can. I open the letter carefully, afraid to rip the
