Camille gulped down her saliva, what could Zane possibly want to ask from her?
"I'll do my best to answer your questions to the best of my ability." She forced a smile.
Zane watched her for a while, silent and calculative. "It's about Mill." He paused as he watched her expression fall drastically.
°Why would he want to ask me anything related to him?!!!° She stilled her body, she couldn't panic that would just be suspicious, besides she didn't do anything too questionable but she wondered why she felt a knot in her stomach.
"Is there a problem, Camille?" Zane picked on her uneasiness, his calm mood suddenly turned suspicious, he had not yet mentioned what he was suspecting, yet her countenance was already crumbling.
"No." She responded, quickly wiping away what it might be that she was too scared to say out loud but she made sure it was said.
"At least I should believe you, Camille, I mean Mill is my brother." Zane's face dropped.
