“Boss, go and have your dinner with Mr. Callum. I’ll watch the shop.”

The employee smiled as Camryn and Callum walked out of the shop.

Callum waited in the car for Camryn. With the latter handling herself well in her familiar surroundings, it was hard to tell that she was blind.

This was the first time Camryn had taken a ride with Callum. She felt her way to the passenger’s seat, sat tight, put her cane away, and buckled up.

She did not take the back seat, but not because she did not want to. Callum refused to let her sit in the back because it would appear as though he was her driver.

Since Camryn would not dare order a certain York around like a driver, she sat in the passenger’s seat.

The passenger seat was not the safest place to be.

It was a good thing Callum was steady behind the wheel. He was not the kind to put the pedal to the metal. She did feel somewhat safe to take a ride in his car.

“Where are we going to have dinner?” while starting the engine, Callum ask