“I think it’s high time we take a vacation and get away from here for a little while,” I say, sitting in one of the chairs on the other side of Camila’s desk. There was no way I was going to get any work done after Jenny’s visit, so I came to Camila’s office for a distraction.
She doesn’t even bother looking up from whatever it is that she’s typing on her computer. “What exactly are you running away from?”
“Why would you think I am running away from something?”
“Anytime you don’t want to deal with something, you always suggest we take a trip.”
“I am not running away from anything.”
“Delilah.” Camila looks away from her screen and gives me a knowing look.
“I swear! I just feel overwhelmed with everything that’s been happening since Beau came back and think I might need some time away
