When another rustling sound comes from outside the tent, I figure people must still be up and having fun. At least someone on this little trip is having a good time for my birthday. The tent zipper moving and getting pulled open catches my attention. I sit up immediately, watching it warily. At first I panic thinking it’s a bear, or a serial killer, but when Cade’s face pops through the opening, I let out a sigh of relief. For a second. Then anger courses through my veins at what he pulled earlier. I open my mouth to tell him exactly how I feel, even with Pippa sleeping soundly right next to
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