“The buzzer rang at exactly eight o’clock. Cam wouldn’t dream of being late for something as important as this, and I chuckled as Caroline pushed me out of the way to get to the door. She was still a little drunk as she stumbled into him and flung her arms around his neck, whispering in his ear. He whispered something in return and gave her a peck on the cheek, and when she faced me, her eyes were glassy with moisture. She had a shit-eating grin on her face.
Cam stood in the doorway, hands in his pockets, rocking back and forth on his heels. Nervous Cam had shown up.
“Hey,” I said, scanning his body. He wore dark jeans and a black button-down, the one that usually hugged his shoulders, but was a little looser now.
“Hey, babe, you look great, you ready? I’ve got a cab waiting downstairs.”
“Sure, where’re we going?”
Grabbing my hand, he kissed my cheek lightly.
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