C62 Camilla's POV

“Why?” He breathes.

The sound of someone clearing their throat and a growl echoes the room. I know who it is before I turn to look, which I don't.

“That's why.” I say backing away from him, but staying within arms reach. Now I take a look at the owner of the growl and the throat cleared. It's Santiago and Adrian, the lid I threw landed at Adrian's feet