Camila nodded to show that she already knew that.

Without another word, Wynter went to the kitchen to get her visitor refreshments.

“Have some tea, please," she offered once she returned.

Wynter felt uneasy having Camila over that she Looked like a visitor in her own home.

“Thank you," Camila, who was sitting on the sofa, replied with a smile. Wynter lowered her eyes, not daring to Look into Camila's, and then cut to the chase.