Veronica
I had taken as long as I could have in each and every section of Skaydal’s only museum. I hadn’t mentioned it, but my mother had brought me here in our second week. I should have felt bad for Callum but his tired, stinky attitude had made me feel a bit spiteful, and so I had taken my time. I enjoyed the treats, which I thought had been a lovely touch, but Cal was so eager to get this portion of our date over with, that I had lingered as much as possible.
“Welcome to Camillas,” Carrie greeted us as we stepped inside the restaurant. I could actually see the relief on Callum’s face. I wasn’t sure how he thought this date was going, but so far it was below average.
“Hey, Carrie,” Cal greeted. “I made a reservation,”
“Oh yes, I have your table ready,” she said as she smiled. Call
