Chapter 69

Harper

We crunched along the trail, the sound of leaves and twigs under our boots keeping a slow rhythm. The woods felt thicker here, like the trees were leaning in to listen. Everything smelled like pine and damp dirt, sharp and clean.

Toby was leading the way, practically buzzing with energy. “Alright, guys, first checkpoint should be up ahead. Who’s doing what when we get there?”

Derek, who