CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

Avilla's pov I waited for Camilla at the food court like she asked, she sounded upset over the phone and she desperately wanted ice cream so I offered to get one with her. Now she was late and I was in the food court but I had to wait for her before I order. "Hey" a familiar voice said over my head. It was Camilla and she looked tired. "Hey, what's going on? You sounded down on the phone" I told her. She settled into the seat In front of me and sighed. "Just some family trouble" she said vaguely. I could tell she didn't want to say anything further and I respected that. "Why don't you order, I have been waiting for a long time now" I told her. She smiled in appreciation at the change of topic before picking up the menu. "Rohan and I, we are still not speaking to each other" she stated. "Why not?!" I questioned her. "He is a dick and I don't have time for his snappy attitude" she said hotly. "All this because he snapped at you, cam? Don't you think that you are being a tad