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Chapter 12 Craig They were exhausted by the time they got back to the cabin that night. They’d eaten at the park, and it was so late, they all collapsed in the living room with a cold bottle of beer. Adam sat on his bed, chugging his. He watched Craig and Mitchell on the sofa, sitting on opposite ends. “Guys, don’t take this the wrong way, because I had a lot of fun, but I’m going to head home in the morning.” Mitchell’s eyebrow rose and he turned to Adam. “Why?” “Seriously?” Adam laughed. “I feel like a third wheel.” Craig and Mitchell both started to protest, but Adam held up his hand. “I’m not upset, guys, I promise. Besides, Chance texted he’s going to a huge pool party tomorrow night and wants me to go.” Ah. Chance. Adam had had a crush on Chance for as long as Craig had known