“Yeah, I’ll show you extreme. If I don’t get a s’more this time, we’re done-zo.” She glared at him, but try as she might, she couldn’t keep the smile off her face. How could she not? She was going to marry her best friend. “Sure thing, babe.” Austin sat back on his heels. “Good thing I’ve got everything we need for s’mores in my pack then, huh?” “You said that last time.” Austin burst out into a deep laugh as he shook his head. “I love you.” “Then where’s my s’more?”
