I had expected him to come back once he cooled off, but it had been hours. I headed downstairs and tried to occupy myself. There was nothing else to do. It wasn’t like I could just go wandering around the camp. I probably could have done, but I didn’t want to. I felt like an intruder, but then I was exactly that. I turned at the sound of movement, expecting it to be Brodie.
“Hey, can we talk?” Jackson was halfway down the stairs, looking particularly regretful. I had expected the conversation after all that had happened. There was more baggage to unpack than there would be after a round the world trip.
“Sure, have you seen Brodie?” I asked him. It was as much to put the conversation off a little longer as it was to find out the actual information.
“He’s stomping around outside being h
