Facing Zachary, Camryn probingly said hello, “Is that Mr. York?”

There was a glimmer in Zachary’s dark eyes. The girl could determine the person by their footsteps.

“Ms. Camryn.”

Zachary greeted back in a low voice, “Are you here to deliver flowers to Callum, Ms. Camryn?”

Camryn nodded with a smile. “Mr. Callum ordered a bouquet from my shop. He asked me to make the delivery right now.”

Zachary asked, “Did you come here on your own?”

“Yes.”

Zachary believed Callum was on his way to