Chapter 1
Avery POV
“Hey, Edmond, pass me that cooler over there. Mom’s gonna freak if we forget the drinks again.” I grabbed the handle from him as he shoved it into the back of the minivan, our fingers brushing just a second longer than they needed to.
It was one of those hot summer mornings where the air stuck to your skin, and already I could feel sweat trickling down my back under my tank top.
The driveway was a mess of suitcases and bags, our parents yelling directions from the front porch like this was some military operation.
Edmond grunted and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, his t-shirt clinging to his chest from the effort.
“Yeah, yeah, here. You think this is all gonna fit? Dad’s already stacking stuff like it’s Tetris.”
He slammed the trunk shut and leaned
