75: Trying To Fix Things

Camilla A few hours later, after I had left Drake's house, I decided to keep my promise—the one I made for my father last night. I would talk to my Mom and try to see if I could maybe fix things between them. This was a tough one. I knew how hurt she was, but she needed to sort things out with Dad. I made my way into the mansion, and I saw Mom there. Sitting down, quiet, lost in her thoughts. I had no idea what she was thinking about, but I was sure it was relating to the discussion we were about to have. "Mom?" I called out, walking closer to her. "Can we talk?" She raised an eyebrow, grinning. "Of course we can, Camilla. So tell me, what is this thing you want to talk about? You have a new man or something?" I couldn't help but let out a small, forced laugh. "No, it's nothing like that. Actually, I wanted to talk to you about Dad. I know things are complicated right now, but I think it might be worth considering giving him another chance." Her face changed immediately. "Camilla