~CAMILLE'S POV~
I smile at my phone screen before slipping it into my bag. Out of the corner of my eye, I catch Alice watching me with curiosity. I quickly smooth my expression and reach for a pen, pretending to jot something down. She knocks lightly on my desk to get my attention, but I keep my eyes forward, pressing my lips together to hide my grin. I already know she's fuming.
"I swear, I'm going to pull your—"
I turn to her before she can finish. She frowns.
"You're so nosy," I say, smiling. "You'd do anything to hear what's none of your business."
She rolls her eyes but can't help the smug smile tugging at her lips. "Your business is my business, baby. Now spill. What's got you smiling like that?"
I ignore her and go back to my work.
Alice groans, knocking again on my desk. "If you don't tell me right now, I won't share how Lester ate me out at his place."
