Chapter 8
AUDREY KNEW THERE WAS a chance she’d just ruined her shot at another kiss, but she was pretty sure he was entirely capable of scrambling her brain and distracting her, and she needed to know his story. They made their way to the bottom of the course. Thank God there were stairs down from the top. She didn’t think she had it in her to navigate the whole thing again to get back to the start. She’d probably overdone it again, but she’d done it—made it all the way from beginning to end, through every single obstacle—and she was proud of that. Hudson looked proud, too. Though, why should he? She was nothing to him.
He challenged that assumption when he took her hand, after they turned in their gear. Sam and Charlie, predictably, disappeared at that, saying they’d catch up at dinner
