Anna glanced up to see Angus watching her intently. How can I help? he asked.
Oh, you dont have to...I mean, its okay, Ive got it.
His grin was mischievous. So, all this needs tae be packed away?
Waving her hand vaguely, she looked toward her brother, who was putting out the fire. Yeah, but Ive got it. Maybe you could help Ross--
Got it. Fires done. See you in the morning, sis. With dismay, Anna watched as Ross returned the shovel to its place and quickly rolled up the garden hose before heading down the path.
Anna glanced around the now empty campfire ring then back to the handsome actor who stood watching her with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.
Um, well
The food. He tilted his head toward the half-empty packets of graham crackers, a dozen or so chocolate bars, and an open bag of marshmallows.
Yeah, it has to go back into the kitchen. Dont want to tempt the bears.
Anguss eyes widened, and Anna felt slightly more in control.