Chapter 9“What are we doing at the park?” Camden asked as he, Tristan, and Harrison got out from the car. “Are we going on a picnic or something?”
“Or something,” Harrison replied while grinning at Camden and Tristan.
It was thirteen minutes to seven in the evening, and the park was still quite crowded. Over the next few minutes, Camden noticed people staring at him as he, Tristan, and Harrison walked around the park. Then again, those people were probably looking at Harrison who was like a mini giant. Or they were most likely stunned by Tristan’s incredibly pretty face, and they couldn’t avert their gazes. Camden couldn’t blame them if they gaped at the sight of someone like Tristan. It might sound corny, but Tristan’s beauty could rival that of the most exquisite and lovely of all heav
