CAMILLE SILVANE POV

Vesper wet her lips, drawing my gaze. We were standing so close, it was hard not to get distracted, especially when every feature she possessed was so pretty to look at.

Was this what Zevran saw every time he stood close to her? Was that why he was so obsessed that he was even willing to die for her?

Vesper shoved at my shoulder, pushing me back.

"Stop staring at me like that, you're creeping me out."

"Why?" I asked, grinning, my head tilting. "Do I make you ...