“I’ve been told that before.”
“I leave to take a piss and come back to your room empty.”
“That’s very romantic phrasing.”
“You know what I mean.”
“I do,” I admitted.
The edge between us softened after that.
I sighed and dragged my fingers through my hair before glancing back toward the woods again.“Do you guys have cameras out here?”
Push frowned immediately.“No.”
I looked around slowly.“Huh.”
“What?”
I shifted awkwardly.“It just felt like I was being watched.”
His entire posture changed.
Every bit of humor disappeared instantly.
“What do you mean?”
Oops.I held up both hands quickly.“I probably just psyched myself out.”
“McKayla.”
“I’m serious.I’m on a haunted island where people keep dying.My imagination is probably working overtime.”
“What happened?”
I glanced toward the woods again.“I don’t know.It just suddenly felt weird out here.Then I heard something in the trees right before you yelled my name.”
Push’s eyes narrowed toward the woods immediately.And then before I could stop him- “Prime!”he barked.“Get your ass over here.”
“Oh my God,” I muttered.I grabbed his arm.“Push, seriously.It was probably a squirrel.”
He ignored me completely.
“A raccoon, maybe.”
Still ignored.
“An obese mouse?”
That almost got him.
Almost.
Prime, Piney, and Vin jogged over from the porch while several other club members leaned forward watching with interest like this was suddenly the best entertainment of the night.
“What’s up?”Prime asked.
Push nodded toward the woods.“McKayla heard something out there.Said she felt like she was being watched.”
