Chapter 3
Although Ryker had eagerly arranged to go out on one of the more expert trails with Alejandro that morning, now that the time had come Ryker couldn’t believe the way butterflies took flight in his stomach. It’s not a date. It is not a date.
Stoically ignoring the wide grin which never left Mitch’s face, Ryker made sure he had everything in his backpack that he’d need to a day’s hike. It had been his hope that his friend would care more about sleeping in, than getting up early to see him off. I should have known better. Mitch is loving this.
“Got all the supplies you’ll need?” Mitch’s grin was nothing short of evil and Ryker shook his head.
“That kind of supply isn’t necessarily going to be needed. But I always keep a stash at the bottom of my bag. You know I’m not a casual ki
