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SIXTY-ONE: Yuletide Surprises

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"YOU'LL DO IT?!" Damien's voice rang with excitement. "YOU'LL BE MY BODY GUARD?!"

Camille cringed inwardly as his exclamation drew the attention of the people at the nearby tables. Even though there were just a handful of people in the café, she wished the floor could just open at that moment and swallow her up.

Why the hell was he being so loud?

It had taken almost a week to make up her mind and contact him about her decision, but now she was beginning to reconsider it all.

"That's exactly what I said in my text," Camille replied as calmly as possible.

"That's great!" He said, flashing her toothy smile. "But what made you change your mind? If I can recall pretty well, you vehemently declined my offer. You said you wouldn't be my bodyguard even if you had a gun to your head. What changed your mind?" His smile widened and his face morphed into an expression of mischief. "You couldn't resist my good looks, could you?"

Camille didn't respond to his cheeky
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