CAMILLA’S POV
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I shouldn’t be this excited to just see Jared, but I got so used to seeing him every single day, and now one day without him feels…strange. I missed hanging out with him, and him showing up at my office to return underwear probably means that he too missed me. It’s just so natural around him, and it slips my mind what he does for a living because I’m enjoying our friendship, but when I spot the tattoos on him, it’s like a trigger and I’m forced back into reality.
“Where is this house? It’s large,” Jared’s fingers trace the sketch, his eyes locked on mine, and my stomach flips. I shouldn’t tell him… “Oh, just somewhere in the rich area,” I shrug. I have a feeling I shouldn’t tell him the address, but why? “Do you know them?” I slide the sketch out from under his hand, smi
