Camilla POV

The tension between Lawrence and me was so intense that it could be sliced with a knife as we drove in silence while the car's engine rumbled beneath us. I refused to glance at him, keeping my eyes focused on the road ahead, but every time I felt his eyes on me, my stomach turned to knots.

What had we just left behind? There was a warehouse full of mysteries that I wasn't sure I was prepared to discover. What about Lawrence? My curiosity grew as I discovered more about his past. ...