I step out to the balcony and spot Hunter’s car.

The inside light is on, his face glowing under it.

He’s already smiling at me. I can’t help but smile back.

My legs sting a little from the night air. I should have worn longer shorts, but instead it’s just my usual bum shorts.

I walk down, open the door, and slip inside. The inside gives me a relief of warmth.

“Heyyy, you,” I say, shutting the door.

Hunter’s grey eyes lock on mine. “How you ...