C123 Camilla's POV continues
She's gorgeous, absolutely perfect with an emotionless, pit-deep bored expression on my face. I see why people tremble in my presence at times. I slant my head, seeing myself, at three years old, at my Uncle's Pack playing on the floor of Michelle's bedroom while she watches the picture of Edward from twilight.
“Milla, Belle calls out, instantly attaining all my attention.“Are You okay
