Page 23 of Chandelier Enthralled
“That’s the point, Willa.”
“I’ll be careful with the Rolls,” I said, grinning. “After all, you’ve already lost one car in the last twenty-four hours.”
“True.”
“You’re the perfect one, Cam. You’re a lighthouse for us all.”
He looked puzzled.
I pointed to the house. “That man needs you more than me. You should go.”
“He’s fine.”
“He dared to lose your car.”
Cameron appeared lost in thought for a few moments. “Greyson’s a brilliant mind who shapes the world in ways others cannot see. But his talent leaves him distracted.”
“In what way?”
“Sometimes, the greatest battle we face is not against the world but against ourselves.” Cameron shook his head. “Erase that.”
“Who is he?” I whispered. “How do you know him?”
He motioned for me to get in the car. “All right, stop acting like a journalist for now.”
I climbed into the car and sank into the plush seat. “I’m excited.”
This was a brand-new start—and it felt so right.
Cameron smiled at me. “I’m going to find out eventually.”
“They want me to sign an NDA.” I laid the keys aside.
“For the interview?” He frowned as though that was unusual. “Let our lawyers see it.”
“Be gentle to Greyson. It’s just a car, remember.”
“Drive carefully.”
I reached out and pressed the button to start the ignition.
“GPS.” He pointed through the glass. “Use it.”
I gave him a thumbs-up.
Cameron sauntered backwards with his arms crossed over his chest as he waited for me to drive off.
Then I saw it, the Rover at the end of the driveway.
Cameron glanced at his phone to confirm. “That’s them.”
I cringed at the thought of being tailed by security. The driver would resent such a boring job.
“Watch the speed limit, Willa!”
I gave the engine an obnoxious rev, grinning as he winced. “Relax,” I called out.
“You’ve got this!”
