Levi and Sébastien arrived at the lava circle with wet hair and seemingly fresh clothes. Aron observed his brother with a knowing smirk and curious eye, noticing his twin’s face beaming in that freshly-f****d look. When Sébastien caught his leer, he merely winked as he took up a shale slate and put a piece of meat on it before joining Levi who had taken a seat on a rock next to Nevaeh.
Nevaeh leaned on Levi’s shoulder a second as he kissed her on the top of the head. “Good to see you out and about again, Nev. How are you feeling?”
“Ok?” she shrugged.
“’Ok’ is good for now,” Levi encouraged.
Nevaeh grimaced as she sat upward again. “You’re all wet,” she brushed the side of her cheek, then tousled his hair with her fingers. “You two go to the hot springs?”
“Yep,” his ‘p’ popped. “We did
