Before Maya could protest, Harper wiggled her brows mischievously. “Sooo… let’s stay as planned, ok? That’s settled. Now… they’re planning a little campfire drinking-bonding thing tonight and want us to join. What do you say?”
Maya bit her lip, sneaking a glance at Damien before looking back at Harper. “Umm… actually… I can’t.”
Harper blinked, confused. “Wait—what? Why not?”
Maya hesitated, then admitted softly, “Because… he wants to take me somewhere.”
Harper’s jaw dropped so fast she almost fell off her chair. “EXCUSE ME?!” She clapped her hands together like a kid on Christmas morning. “Ohhhhhh!! A secret date? A romantic surprise?? Stop it, I can’t handle this level of swoon!”
She threw her head back with a dramatic sigh, fanning herself wildly. “You two are like—straight out of a
