At least Troy had let her go downstairs for dinner after the movie when she'd said her headache was gone. As interesting and fun as the day had been, she was going stir crazy in the room. The family chatted their way through dinner, not noticing her at all. Though a rarity, it was just the way she preferred it.
Jackie, one of the Hortons' staff, came up behind her. "Is something wrong, miss?"
Camryn glanced at her plate. "No, I'm just not very hungry. I had a late lunch." After those crepes, nothing would be as good anyway.
Nodding, the woman took the serving of shrimp stir-fry away.
Troy winked from the seat next to her, having eaten only half his dinner. He'd finished off the croissants and cheese during the movie.
Exhausted from their day, everyone excused themselves for an early evening. Camryn, however, was wired. After spending most of hers doing nothing, which, she admitted, had been nice, she needed to get some energy out.