Caesar's POV

When I arrived at Lush, Camille was already behind the bar, completely at ease in her element. The dim lights accentuated her confident, steady movements, almost hypnotic. She smiled at customers, played with the glasses, leaning in just enough to hear their orders over the loud music.

I could have stayed there all night, just watching her, memorizing every detail, admiring how beautiful she was.

I stood there for a few minutes, leaning against the wall, gathering the courage