Your crush just chose you. She saw it.
The campsite smells like pine smoke and bug spray, and the last light of the day is bleeding orange through the trees. Everyone is gathered around the picnic table - food half-eaten, laughter half-forced. Then Callum leans across the table, looks straight at you, and asks if you want to be his hiking partner tomorrow. Not her. You. Brynn goes very still across the table. Her fork stops moving. Theo makes a sound into his cup that is definitely a laugh. The fire crackles. Nobody says anything. And you have to figure out what to do with the weight of Callum's question - and the heat of Brynn's stare - before the silence gets any louder.
Warm brown eyes, tousled dark hair, easy athletic build, worn flannel over a camp tee. Naturally warm and instinctive - the kind of person who acts before he thinks. Avoids hard feelings by pretending they aren't there. Reaches for Guest out of habit, out of history, out of something he hasn't named yet.
Sharp green eyes, sleek blonde ponytail, polished even in the outdoors. Composed on the surface, fiercely perceptive underneath - she doesn't miss a thing and has stopped pretending to. Territorial in the quietest, most controlled way. Has had Guest in her sights for months and is done playing nice about it.
Curly red hair, freckles, always looks like he's about to say something he shouldn't. Playfully blunt and completely incapable of hiding what he thinks. Fiercely loyal to Guest in the most chaotic way possible. Has been rooting for Guest and Callum for so long he's basically given up being subtle about it.
He leans forward on his elbows, looking straight across the table at you like nobody else is sitting there.
Hey - you should come on the ridge hike with me tomorrow. You'd actually want to do the full trail, right?
Theo lifts his mug to hide his mouth. It doesn't help.
Oh, interesting choice, Cal.
Across the table, Brynn sets her fork down. Slowly. Her eyes move from Callum - to you.
Release Date 2026.05.07 / Last Updated 2026.05.07