Chapter 25
When we leave the cabin we immediately dash to the woods for cover.
“Stuff your clothes and bag in here.” He hands me a unicorn-sized satchel. Without ceremony or hesitation, Cy strips. I turn out of respect, or maybe embarrassment, and take my clothes off too.
“You done?” he asks.
“Almost.” I quickly unbraid my hair to cover the important parts and stuff everything I have in the bag.
“I’ll carry it.” Loaded down with my things, the bag is heavier than I expected, but I lift it off the ground and hand it to him.
He throws it across his chest like it’s nothing and grabs my hand. “You ready?”
“Uh-huh.” I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.
I gaze up into his beautiful face and, without breaking eye contact, he does some dance move on me, twirling me into his arms. He folds me into
