Callie
CallieI step out of the woods with my hand in Will"s, trying to figure out how to free it. As fun as our s****l encounter in the woods and under the pier had been, I don"t want to flaunt anything in front of Hank or James. All the guys have been so nice to me. I can"t let a moment of passion ruin my friendship with them.
Hank helps by pulling me into his arms for a hug, which I gladly return. I have to let go of Will"s hand to do so. "I"m so glad to see you," he says. "Where"d you find her?" He looks over my head at Will.
"Hiding under the pier," Will replies. "Let"s get inside. It"s dark, but we"re still exposed."
"We can"t stay here, anyway," Hank says as he curls his arm around my shoulder and turns to walk me into the firehouse. "They"ve been by twice."
"What?" Will stiffen
