Chapter 15: Nina Carter
Morning arrived with the gentle warmth of the sun rising over the horizon, casting golden hues across the camp.
The air smelled of salt and freshly cooked fish, mingling with the dampness of the sea breeze.
Birds cawed in the distance, their cries carried by the wind as students stirred from their tents, rubbing the sleep from their eyes.
Lucas stretched, rolling his shoulders as he stepped out into the open. He wasn't particularly exhausted, but last night had been... entertaining.
And speaking of last night —
He turned his gaze toward Mia.
She was sitting with a small group of girls, her hands wrapped around a wooden bowl of food.
Her cheeks were puffed, her lips pursed into an adorable pout as she stabbed at the fish with her utensil.
Heh. She was still sulking about what happened.
Lucas smirked, but his attention wasn't on her face for long. His eyes flicked toward the floating numbers above her head.
[Lust: 45]