♥ Shane ♥
The gym was busy, but my head was somewhere else. I stood in the small office at the back of Ironworks with a stack of folders on the desk and a map spread out in front of me. I had a pen in my hand and a half-written gear list on the pad beside me. Weekend hike. Distance, elevation, meeting point, and emergency contacts. I had done this a hundred times. I knew which clients would complain about blisters and which ones would forget water. My hand moved on autopilot.
Because my mind was on Megan.
More specifically, my mind was on Megan and Brendan and the strange knot of feelings that had landed in my chest after she told me about seeing him with Alice. We had talked it out. That night on the couch, with sweet tea cooling on the table and Luna snoring at our feet. Megan had loo
