It’s been far too long since, Cami’s last seen or heard from Cam. Mostly her fault, though. Which she aimed to change by ambushing him at his place of work. Victoria kept going on and on about the boat they currently owned and claimed a yacht would be better. Camila tagged along to help her browse but only because, she planned to sneak off and track down Cam herself. She caught him on the dock, near one of the yachts, drenched from the scorching rays of the sun. “Well, well. If it isn’t Mr. Bishop. Planning to sail away again? If so, I’m begging you to take me with you.” She could use the vacation, frankly. Her life was a total shit show at the moment. An ocean escape sounded pretty nice right about now. “Victoria’s heckling your employees. It’s only a matter of time before she spots you, too. Here’s a tip: save yourself.”