Third person POV:
However, the fire pit wasn’t anything special, but with them, it makes it so special.
It's just a shallow circle of stone, a few logs stuck loosely together in the middle, which was Chris’s fault. Akira immediately scolded him, and a couple of cushions were dragged over from the pavilion.
But somehow, when they were all there, it seemed like the safest place in the world.
Chris had given Star a cup, and without even bothering to ask her what was inside, she knew it was warm, sweet, and that was all she needed to know.
Lincoln sat on the ground with his back against a pillar and Ayaana close by. He wasn't touching her, wasn't even really clinging to her; he simply had her close enough that their shoulders would naturally lean into one another."
Akira stretched her fe
