Tessa Pov
“There’s three of us, and we’re losing!” Addison whined as I tried to shush her. “No, no, don’t you shush me! They’re out there plotting, and Avery is just sitting there reading books on her phone, and we’re losing!” She complained.
Avery snapped her phone shut and shoved it into her pocket, a guilty look on her face as she grinned sheepishly. “I’m sorry, it’s at a really good part.” She confessed.
I laughed, shaking my head at them. “Only you would sit there reading a book when you’re in the middle of a water gun fight,” I said with a grin.
The training area behind the packhouse had been turned into an obstacle course of sorts, all because this morning Sean had said he wanted to have a water gun fight. I swear, Nate was wrapped around Sean’s finger and he didn’t even care
