VESPER GREY LYSAN POV

"Why are you here?" I asked the second Zevran walked away from my side.

Camille smirked and took off her glasses. "What do you mean?" She took a slow step closer, her perfume cutting through the air. "I told Silvane I'd help with the wedding plans, and that's what I'm doing."

"Are you sure that's the only reason you're here?"

She gave a half shrug, gesturing with her hand. "Why else would I be?"

I crossed my arms and stared pointedly at her.

She scoffed. "Are you ...