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I must’ve been more tired than I thought. It was already past eleven. I checked the other texts.

Grant: Sorry, no phones on set while filming, and then I fell asleep.

Grant: Congrats though!

And responded.

Cam: Thanks! Can’t wait to watch the new season. :)

I had one from my mom checking in, and another from Graham, confirming dinner tonight. I replied to both and went to the bathroom to take a leak and get my meds.

Back in the bedroom, I pulled on a black jock, some dark jeans, my official Team USA shirt, and grabbed a hoodie to take with me. I sat on the bed and slipped some socks on, then one of the new pairs of shoes I had picked up in the village free-for-all.

I headed to the kitchen to grab a snack.

“Shucks, Cam. That’s a nice shirt.”

“Uh, thanks. We all got one. Should be in your team duffel, the one we got when we arrived.”

“Sweet. I’ll go find it and tell Orion to wear the same. It’ll look good for the cameras.”

Colton disappeared to find Orion. Looks like Alex had already left, too.

I texted my mom. She might as well ride with us to the arena.

I was lucky to have made it through the rest of the Olympics after the fire. And with my first gold medal, too. And a boyfriend. An amazing boyfriend.

Last night was...incredible. And interesting. I would’ve thought I’d have a panic attack giving someone that amount of control with my body, but either my prostate overrode my brain, or I trusted Luke with something that intimate.

“What should I text him, Cam?”

“What?”

Colton put his phone down and turned to look at me. “Did you hear anythin’ I just said?”

I scrunched my face and answered truthfully. “No. Sorry?”

“Ugh. Well, Zeph wants me in Tampa when we’re done here. He wants to take me out on a proper date.”

“Well, that’s good, isn’t it?”

“How are we gonna have a ‘proper date’? Neither of us is out,” he said, lowering his voice on the last phrase. We were climbing the stairs to our seats in the arena. My mom was ahead of us. Orion was behind Colton.

“I don’t know. Maybe he has some ideas? I mean, he’s pretty famous. Maybe he can pull a few strings and close a whole restaurant or something?”

“Yeah, like that’ll keep the tongues from waggin’.”

“Maybe you can invite him to the ranch? As a friend?”

We got to our seats, and-

“Surprise!” Noah said, pointing next to him, at Cassandra, who was waving at us.

I waved back. Colton nodded. Orion didn’t say anything.

I forgot to introduce her to my mom, so Noah did that for me. I leaned in to whisper, “You could’ve texted me.”

“I did,” Noah replied.