My gaze lingered on the cigarette in my hand before I lit it, bringing it to my lips to take a long, deep drag.

As the heat hit my lungs, my mind immediately spun back to last night at the party. I could still see the exact way Camelia stood in the crack of that door, watching me. She had looked completely frozen, completely lost in what was happening right in front of her.

The memory made a dark smile spread across my face. I puffed the smoke out, watching it form a small gray ring in the quiet office air. It was obvious she was losing her mind this...