As they were finishing the last of their dinner, a man and woman approached their table.
“Emory,” the man said.
Emory broke into a broad smile and jumped to his feet. He shook hands with the man then embraced the woman.
“It’s so good to see you two again. It’s been too long!” Emory turned to Cam, who rose. “Emma, Darnell, this is Cameron Mitchell. He’s staying in your old cabin for the weekend—well actually he’s staying with me as the A/C isn’t working over there, and I didn’t want him to melt in this heat.”
“I guess the Graftons haven’t fixed that old unit yet. We didn’t need it often, but it seemed to be temperamental when we did,” Darnell said, reaching out a hand to Cam. “Nice to meet you.”
Emma smiled and offered Cam her hand as well.