Unwelcome Return

***Marcella***

Gavin. Gavin Foster.

Damn.

I hadn’t seen him since the end of junior year, and time had definitely treated him well. He was taller, broader, his body visibly toned beneath the navy-green athletic shirt hugging his chest and outlining each ripple of his sculpted abs. A dusting of stubble on his jaw added a rugged charm I'd never seen before, and his ears now sported small emerald-gre