CHAPTER 15
DOWN AT THE CREEK
When she reached her room, she realized that one of her roommates was Man Bun Caleb.
“Is there a bathroom to change in?” Shea asked.
“There’s an outhouse just a little ways behind the cabin,” said a woman in her fifties who had identified herself as Gayle during the opening circle. “But it’s a three-holer, so if you’re looking for privacy, you won’t find it there.”
“Great.”
It felt odd to see the women and men changing into their bathing suits together. Some of the women looked a little nervous and one wrapped her towel around her as she changed.
Just roll with it, she told herself. If Man Bun tries anything, he’ll get a lot more than he bargained for.
Because her road rash was still in the early stages of healing, she hadn’t bothered to pack a swimsuit
