The next morning, after we’d messed up the bed all over again and then grabbed breakfast and coffee from Buzz, I drove Cameron over to the Enigma maze. “Jesus Christ, it’s even bigger in person—don’t make a joke about that.” He side-eyed me as I laughed. “But seriously, I have my doubts about this, even as a team.” I grinned and grabbed his hand. “Ready to get lost?” “With you, Professor? Anytime.” As we stepped into the maze, hand in hand, undaunted by the twists and turns, I felt an overwhelming sense of reassurance in Cameron’s presence, a silent promise that together, we’d be able to
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