"Ugh, not again," Abby said, though despite her complaint, there was a playfulness in her tone.
Trent smiled against my lips, then whispered, "There. Now I can say I finally kissed you at the falls."
I rested my cheek on his chest and glanced at Abby. Her hand was firmly entwined with Wyatt's. I raised a brow and grinned. Abby blushed. Clearly, they were getting along well.
"We're going to keep walking. Want to come?" Wyatt asked.
Nodding, I straightened. Trent draped his arm around my shoulders, and we walked with Abby and Wyatt. The three of them talked about school and all the upcoming senior activities, but my mind was still back there at the base of the falls, replaying everything Trent had said to me.
The last time he'd bared his soul like that, he'd asked me to change for him. Was he going to ask again? Even if I wanted to say yes, I couldn't. Not now that Isach knew who I was.
"Chloe?" Abby said.
"Huh?" I shook the thoughts from my mind.