Camila’s POV
The night was still young, and the party was in full swing. People were gathered for the dinner Miles had prepared and I sat in between Dylan and Ezra who seemed to want me to sit where he was sitting so he could sit directly beside Dylan.
That wasn’t going to happen, not in the least would I pity him and do what he wanted.
I picked up the menu and checked out the food that was being served.
As I stared at the menu, I thought of what I was going to do with Zion, and I decided that I would just have to forgive him at some point and try to look over it, and then we would start over whatever relationship we have between us.
Maybe in the future, we can look back to this day and laugh together about the things that happened.
When I looked up, Zion was staring intently a
