“Try this, it's good."

Camila obliged, picking it up and putting it in her mouth.

She was chewing her food when she found Isaac's behavior a Little odd. She shot him a sharp glance. "You're acting weird.”

"You're thinking too much," Isaac deflected. "Forget about it and eat more.”

But Camila wasn't so easily fooled. "Are you sure you're not hiding anything from me?"

"How can I possibly hide anything from you?" Isaac countered with confidence.

He was telling the truth. He wasn't hiding anything from her, at least nothing of immediate significance.

The thing was, Aldrin had sought him out.

At the time, Isaac had been too busy to meet with the young man.

Now that he thought about it, it might have had something to do with Laura.

He was only feeling guilty about it because Camila might think that he didn't care about her family and friend at all.

“Eat more." He continued to put bits of food into her plate, until a tiny mound had formed in front of her.

She blinked helplessly at her plate.

Did he take her for a glutton?

“Please," she said. "I can't eat this much."

Isaac reached over and stroked her hair. "Then just leave it."

Now, Camila was really convinced that something was wrong.

Another thought occurred to her, and she slowly put her fork down.

She looked Isaac in the eye and, with a serious expression, asked,

“Were you with another woman while I was away?"

“What are you on about?" Isaac replied in the same grave manner.

“There is no way I would touch another woman aside from you. It's just impossible. Unthinkable, even."

“Really?” Camila narrowed her eyes.

Back at Faymoor, she had given him a massage as Dr. Jane.

He kissed her at the time.