Page 118 of Sinful Lessons


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Natalya meets my gaze. “You’ll have to come with Camilla as her date.”

I clear my throat. “We’ll see.”

Camilla shuffles uncomfortably. “Yeah, it’s a while away.”

Eva sighs. “Obviously I’m going to Alaska with Oak. He has bought a place there and wants to spend the summer there.”

Oak has mentioned purchasing a place up there, as he loves the quiet.

“You don’t sound too pleased about that,” I say.

Her lips purse together. “I’m not too fond of places that don’t have a distinct night and day.”

“You’ll change your mind,” I say, shaking my head. “It’s beautiful there.”

Camilla looks at me. “When have you been to Alaska?”

“I’ve spent a few summers up there with Oak.”

Archer approaches, looking more nervous than I’ve ever seen him. “Adrianna, can I have a word?”

“Stil not giving up?” Natalya quips.

Adrianna nods. “Sure.” She follows him and they disappear out of the hall. I have no idea what is going on between the two of them, as Arch hasn’t mentioned his meltdown since it happened.

Camilla leans toward me. “Do you know what’s happening between those two?”

I shake my head. “No, he hasn’t spoken about her since the night at the cabin.”

“What are you two whispering about?” Natalya asks.

Oak approaches, sliding a hand onto his wife’s hip. “So, how are we going to celebrate you guys graduating?” His attention dips to the arm I have firmly around Camilla’s back.

“Hadn’t really thought about it,” Eva says, smiling at her husband. “Any suggestions?”

Mia suddenly rushes over. “What the hell is going on?”

Camilla sees her and her eyes light up. “Mia, you made it!” She wraps her in a tight hug.

Oops. I completely forgot about her sister being here.

Mia gives me an accusing look. “You didn’t tell her we were here?”

“We?” Camilla asks, and I don’t miss the hope in her voice. Mia doesn’t either.

“Shit, sorry. It’s just Killian.”

Her throat bobs and she nods. “Thank you for coming.”

“I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.”

Killian walks over with his hands in his pockets. “Congratulations, Camilla.”

She smiles widely, a smile that can set me on fire. “Thanks, Killian.”

An unreasonable flare of jealousy ignites seeing her smile at any other man than me, but I dampen it down because it’s insane. That’s her brother-in-law, for fuck’s sake.

“So, dinner and then drinks?” Oak suggests

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