Soon, Camryn heard someone running toward her.

Based on the footsteps, it was probably a woman.

“Ms. Newman.”

Camryn heard a rather familiar voice, which seemed to belong to Serenity.

“Ms. Newman.”

Serenity scurried toward Camryn. She bent over and extended her hand to hold Camryn. “Ms. Newman, are you alright?”

“I’m alright.”

Sure enough, it was Serenity.

Deep down, Camryn thought that what the bodyguard said was inaccurate. If the bookstore was a thousand feet or so away, Serenity coul