At one point, I thought about ditching Harrison O’Neill and Glen Gentry when I caught the sound of Camille laughing with Jude and Preston’s girlfriend, Emma. She hasn’t laughed like that for me at all since we got here, and for some reason, red-hot jealousy burned through me at the realization. Camille’s hand pressing against my arm breaks me from my thoughts. “Ryker?” Her tone is cautious as her big turquoise eyes stare up at me. “How did it go?” I shrug out of her grip. I don’t want her touching me. Quite frankly, right now, I don’t want her anywhere near me. I’m annoyed that the entire time
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