The fire crackles between us, its warm glow casting flickering shadows against the dark sky. The only sound that can be heard is the sound of waves crashing against the shore. But for once, it's not uncomfortable.
Jasper has his legs stretched out in front of him, leaning back on his palms. "Alright," he says, smirking, finally breaking the silence between us, "let’s play a game."
I arch an eyebrow. "A game?"
"Yeah." He tilts his head. "You ever played Did You Know?"
I scrunch my nose. "That sounds suspiciously like an educational game, and I hate it already."
Jasper laughs softly. "Relax, it’s not a quiz. We take turns saying something the other person doesn’t know about us. Could be random, funny, whatever. Just has to be true."
I consider it for a moment, then ask, "An
