Page 58 of Glamour & Gumballs

After him, I talked to Chris and Travis. Chris seemed nice, and I didn’t dislike anything he said to me. Travis seemed pretty boring.

But nothing either of them said made me think they were who I wanted to mate with.

Colt and Kaden took their turns after Travis. I liked both of them and what they offered, and both of them were fairly easy to talk to. That was nice. I’d chatted with them before, but watching them talk about their lives was different. Neither of them said anything that made me think I’d hate living with them, either.

By the time Rhett finally sat down in front of me, I had a gigantic pile of treats off to my side, a few new blankets, and a large fishing hat.

Colt liked to fish outside the game, hence the hat.

“Did you really pack that?” I asked Rhett, glancing at the bag.

The other guys were watching us, so we needed to seem as neutral toward each other as usual.

“Nope.” Rhett unrolled the top of the waterproof bag. “Christina probably did it.”

The Society’s leader herself actually packed Rhett’s bag? That was kind of intense.

There was a thick card on the top, and he handed it over to me as he reached into the bag.

I read the contents quickly.

Erin,

Rhett didn’t pack a bag, so I picked up a few of the comfort items you should’ve bargained for before the game started ;) He’s like a son to me, so it’s the least I could do.

You’re over halfway done!

Love,

Christina

P.S. I’m not allowed to pick sides, but I’m sure whoever you choose will be a perfect mate. You’ll have to stop by for dinner with Molly and the mates when it’s over!

I looked up when Rhett whistled.

“You’re going to like this.”

My eyes widened when I saw a shiny red jacket. It looked waterproof.

When I reached over and felt the sleeves, I found it even more rubbery than I expected.

I ripped it from his hands immediately.

If I hadn’t been watching Rhett’s expression, I would’ve missed his smile.

The rain jacket was oversized, and had a gigantic hood too.

It was perfect.

I hugged it to my chest.

I officially loved Christina.

There were a pair of rain boots beneath it.

She was legitimately my new favorite person.

“Can I mate with Christina?” I checked.

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