Chapter 85

Camila looked up at him, gave her head a small shake, and said lightly, "You got it wrong. I'm not scared of you." Her gaze lingered briefly on the green epaulet on his shoulder - gold leaves with a single golden star. If she remembered right, that meant he was a major general in the army. She didn't know much about military ranks, but being a major general in your thirties was clearly a big deal. Thinking about the crowd of fans snapping photos earlier at the Elysian Hotel, Camila couldn't help but worry a little. She pointed at the insignia, frowned slightly, and asked, "Back there at the hotel... someone probably got pictures of you. In uniform. That's not gonna be a problem, right?" Sullivan was clearly a little surprised by her attentiveness. His lips curved into a faint smile, and his deep voice carried a hint of warmth in the quiet car. "It's fine. I'll make sure those photos don't get spread. You and Emma won't be in trouble either." He glanced at her through the rearview mirro