Jerica had packed an overstuffed duffle bag with unnecessary clothing for their first camping trip but forgot essentials like a sleeping bag and proper shoes. By the end of that trip, she was grumbling curses under her breath with every step of the hike, her face a portrait of quiet misery.
This time wasn't much different. He'd watched her pack for this trip while mumbling a steady stream of complaints about "the ridiculousness of compulsory fun." She'd tossed in clothes and toiletries with no apparent strategy, throwing in first aid supplies as an afterthought. But a tent? Mosquito repellent? Sunscreen? Bear spray? Completely overlooked.
Jared's smile widened as his gaze lingered on her sneakers. Walking shoes for a trek? he thought with fond exasperation.
Jerica's glare sharpened. She could feel the amusement radiating off him even before his lips parted to speak. "Didn't bring your tent, huh?" His tone was light, but there was no mistaking the teasing undertone.
