Chapter 231

FIONA FLOPPED ACROSS MARCO'S bed, deliciously exhausted. Who would have guessed that just driving an ATV would be such hard work?

She grabbed her phone charger and held her breath.

Marco had pulled her out at one point to hike up a bit of rock and she'd dropped her phone, face down, on the rock. The screen was busted, cracks spider-webbing across it like a work of art. She'd been able to use it, snapping a few pictures here and there of Marco and the view before her battery had died.

Usually something like this would be the worst thing ever. After the day she'd had, the news about Scott notwithstanding, it'd been...amazing. The drive, the impossible rock crawls, it was the experience of a lifetime.

The home screen popped up and, one after another, text messages popped in.

Scott.

All of them.

She considered ignoring them, but curiosity got the better of her.

Where's my phone charger?

I need my battery pack charger back.