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“You heard her, come on in.” Zoë stepped to the side.

“Thank you.”

Kyla walked out. “Good morning, Camille.”

“Good morning, Miss James. I heard there was a little mix up at the front desk this morning. I apologize.”

“About what?” Kyla asked. “Oh, this is my soon-to-be sister-in-law, Zoë Prescott and the handsome man serenading us with his snoring, is Sean’s brother, Jordan.”

“Good morning. I’m sorry about the mix up. The front desk neglected to inform housekeeping of your arrival time. Your room will be ready in an hour. I apologize for the inconvenience.”

“Camille, it’s fine,” Zoë jumped in. “It gave me time to chat with Kyla.”

“Miss James and Mr. Prescott were adamant that you be able to rest up before the party.”

“Camille, it’s okay,” Kyla patted her arm. “Take a deep breath.”

She exhaled. “Miss James, may I speak with you?”

“Sure, let’s go out to the terrace.”

She and Kyla stepped out onto the terrace. “Again, Miss James, I’m sorry about the mix up.”

“Camille, it’s not your fault, they got in early.”

She let out a sigh. “I thought I let you down. Okay, things are going to move pretty quickly. Housekeeping will be here soon to clean up, followed by engineering, and Butch and his team. Here’s the key to a suite downstairs, it’s on me. I thought you might want a little privacy to get ready.”

“Thank you.”

“I know Mr. Prescott is concerned about the budget, so here’s a revised copy of all the expenses paid out so far.”

Kyla read over the paper. “We’re on budget?”

“As unbelievable as it seems, yes. Even with the extras for your parents. Call it Godly favor. My manager did some things, so as far as your bill with us, you’re on budget.”

“Wow, even with the DJ and the gelato. Thank you.” She hugged her.

“If you have any questions, you know how to reach me.”

“Thank you, Camille.” She started toward the door. “Oh, Sean and I were talking about it and we want you and your fiancé to come tonight. I know it’s a work thing for you, but…”

“We’d love to. That way I can show him what I want. Thank you.”

“We’ll talk later.”

They walked back inside and as Camille opened the door, the sound of barking dogs startled her. “This must be Simon and Winnie.” She bent down to greet them. “I have heard so much about you two from your mommy and daddy.” Simon and Winnie barked again.

“Good morning, Camille.”

“Good morning, Mr. Prescott.” She stood up. “I’d better get going.” She turned and started down the hall. “Perfect timing, here’s breakfast.”

The room service attendant walked in pushing the cart in front of him, and placed everything on the dining table, and then quickly left.

“How was your walk, Baby?” Kyla asked.

“Good. Miss Winnie took her time. She’s sort of like her mother, moving at her own pace.” He kissed her. “Zoë,” he walked over and hugged his sister-in-law. “What’s up, how was your flight?”

“Good.”

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