Whew! Megan thought. The spotlight is no longer on me.
"Mike's cool." The dreamy look in Christa's big, brown eyes and the wide smile showed true interest in the young boy.
"Are the feelings mutual?" Megan wondered. Please don't let her heart get shattered here. "Have you kissed him?" Paige asked, leaning closer to Christa. Even Bridget inched closer.
Christa glanced at Megan, refusing to say anything. Shaking her head, Megan headed towards the door. "Please excuse me, girls."
Outside, leaned against the closed door, she prayed teen dreams stayed inside the cabin. "This isn't quite like the summer I envisioned, but then when does the Circle M ever allow such luxuries?"
A snapping twig captured her attention. She went looking, knowing in her heart it was the man who appeared from nowhere and disappeared again. Her mystery man was nowhere. "Who is he? When will he reveal his true identity?"