“Cait’s birthday’s next weekend,” Matt said.
“Your point?” Impatience oozed from Tristan’s voice.
“I want the three of us to go up to my cabin.”
“Okay,” Tristan began, belatedly catching the intensity of the look in Matt’s eyes. “Are you suggesting what I think you’re suggesting?”
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