KEYLA

I was completely awestruck by the view in front of me. Hunter could tell by the expression on my face and I could tell that he was holding back a smirk. He stretched forth his hands for me to hold onto as both of us walked up the hill.

I chose a bad day to wear heels.

"Are you okay?" Hunter asked, a worrisome expression on his face. I smiled, trying not to make a big deal out of it and nodded in response.

"You don't have to worry about anything, I'm fine," I assured him, but ...