Tom laced his fingers with Brooke's hand as they sat around with a ring of people. One man sat telling a story of the how he battled a giant cockroach in a tunnel beneath the base one day. It was hard to tell if it was completely made up or had a little basis in truth.
Brooke leaned over to him. "Are you ready?" She whispered.
He squeezed her hand. "Of course."
"Els got us a good spot. Nice and quiet. Well, not for long," she purred.
Tom was glad for the dim lighting. He could feel the heat flood to his face. He thought he would be over this by now, but the thought of both Ellie and Brooke together was making his imagination run wild.