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He flips on his turn signal.

“Where are we?” I ask.

“We’re in New Jersey,” he says defiantly.

“Yeah, I got that from the road signs. I mean, where are we going?”

He seems rather proud of himself. “We are going camping,” he announces.

“Camping?” I ask. “I really don’t think I’m prepared for that sort of thing.”

“Not to worry,” he says, “I have everything we’re going to need in the trunk.”

“You’ve been planning this for a while, haven’t you?” I ask.

“A few days, yeah,” he says.

I’m a little nervous, but it is quite the gesture.

We exit the freeway and drive for a little while, death metal still droning quietly in the background. Either Dane’s forgotten about it, or he’s just that into me.

Eventually, we pull into a campground in what’s called South Mountain Reservation. There are a few occupied spots, but all in all, it’s pretty quiet here.

After we get everything unpacked, one thing becomes painfully clear: he forgot to pack a tent.

He offers to run into the nearest town and pick one up, but it’s already getting late and I’m tired.

The air

is warm enough, and we have plenty of bug spray, so we just unroll our sleeping bags and spend the night under the stars.

As tired as I am, I can’t keep my eyes closed. The sky is filled with more stars than I remember existing.

For all its simplicity, getting to know Dane a little better and lying under such a bright canopy, this is quite probably the best night of my life.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Eyes of the Morning

Leila

My peaceful sleep is shattered by the piercing cacophony of an alarm clock.

With my eyes still closed, I reach over to hit the snooze button before I realize I’m not in my bed.

Dane is already up, and he’s quick to silence the alarm.

“Sorry about that,” he says. “I forgot to turn that off.”

I rub my eyes and look around.

The sky is growing brighter, but the sun’s not up yet. It looks like it won’t be up for a while.

“You know,” I tell him. “I love the camping idea, but I’m not so much for the early morning.”

“It’ll be worth it,” he says, “trust me. Are you hungry? I packed some food. We still have a bit of time before we need to get going.”

“Get going?” I ask. “Tell me they don’t actually kick people out of here this early in the morning.”

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