❝you know, i used to be taller than you❞ ❝keep telling yourself that❞
━━ two souls, two hearts that beat to the same song. for thirty-four years old Cameron Elsher, she met the love of her life when she was six. a girl who will one day be know...
just so no one is confuse, this is cameron's first book
-LOVE BETWEEN THE LINES
Princess Eleanor of Swanville was set to be Queen, but not everyone agrees with her parent's rules.
Tindra Laven was the youngest assassin to be recruited to the rebellion, and a pretty princess who doesn't seem to know personal boundaries isn't going to stop her from completing a mission.
But when a betrayal left both Eleanor and Tindra stranded without a side in the war, they're left on the sideline, working for an unknown ally. The fate of the kingdom lies on their very hands. That's if they could put aside their differences and approach the war from a different perspective.
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"Are you Cameron Elsher?"
Being recognized in a small cafe across her apartment was not something Cameron was used to. She thought she would have an escape from the rain as most people stay indoors in weather like those, but she should've known better. She was living in London after all, and those people seemed unfazed by any kind of weather, especially rain.
The brunette pushed her glasses to the top of her head, blinking at the blurriness and cursing herself from forgetting contact... again. "Who's asking?"
There was a woman standing in front of her. Dark hair falls down her shoulder in waves, and brown eyes that look as if it was reading her every thought. There was a look of embarrassment that flushed across her face, and Cameron eyed the book pressed close to her chest, that looked suspiciously like her debut novel.
"Hi, I'm Emma, I was just wondering if you will sign my copy of the book for me," she looked shy, and Cameron let out her first smile that day, shutting her laptop with a half made website. She picked up a job straight out of university as a web content manager, it paid nicely, and she felt like a change of scenery would do justice to her second book in progress, as it is set in London. Cameron gestured to sit across from her, cleaning up her paper with scattered notes for the next book.
"Feel free to join me if you want," Cameron smiled at the woman, who looked like Christmas came early as she took a seat across from her. "I have to admit, I haven't met a fan on the street before. Not that the book didn't sell well, it went better than I thought. But I just didn't expect to get noticed on the street."
"We're not on the street," Emma pointed out somewhat cheekily and Cameron glared half-heartedly.
"You know what I mean," Cameron waved her arms around, gesturing to this coffee shop. "This place isn't exactly private. I just mean being known in public is weird."
