SCOTT

James came for business – unless I misunderstood his stoic expression and his serious-looking appearance.

He mentioned nothing about Camille, and it was not until the meeting had ended, when Dad invited me to his study for a short meeting, that I realized I had nothing to actually prove that I was present in the meeting.

All through the exchange of pleasantries and good health, I had been focused on the worth, waiting to hear anything related to Camille, and paying little attention ...