Esme
Despite the way Brodie had left me pining for him, I hadn’t changed my mind. We needed to be back at the camp. I started trying to pack up the small amount of things we all owned. Making sure I knew where everything was so that I could still find things for the triplets if I needed anything. Trying to concentrate on the practicalities instead of on the situation between me and Brodie, whatever that was. I needed something to take my mind off it all. Not to mention the shouting that was going on outside, just below my window. Whatever Jackson and Mikkel were arguing about, I hoped they sorted it out. Not that even I could see a way forward for the pair.
Jackson was adamant he wouldn’t stay, and Mikkel could hardly come to the camp with us. We had already nearly exposed ourselves to h
