Page 44 of Click of Fate

Hazel doesn’t push. She just gives me a soft, knowing look and stands.

“Alright. I’m gonna leave you to overthink this in peace.” That earns a real laugh.

She moves toward the door, tossing a grin over her shoulder.

“The scones just need five minutes in the oven once it’s ready.”

I walk her out, still clutching my coffee like it might tell me what the hell to do next.

“Send me the photo,” I call after her as she opens her car door.

“Already did!” she shouts back.

Once she pulls away from the curb, I finally sink onto the couch and fish my phone from my purse.

Two new messages. One from Hazel—and one from an unknown number. But I know exactly who it is.

Unknown:

Glad you didn’t ghost me. What are your thoughts on another climb? You free this week?

I stare at the screen for a second longer than I should. Of course I’m free.

But that’s not the real question here. I stare at the screen, then finally type out a reply.

Me:

I didn’t realize “not ghosting” came with a workout offer. What exactly are you proposing, Farley?

Hesitating, I almost delete it. But I close my eyes and hit send.

Great. Now I sound like I’m trying to play it cool and failing. Which is exactly what’s happening.

Why did I say “workout”? Like I’m some breezy flirt who hasn’t been thinking about him all week? Is he talking about another hookup?

God, I need a hobby. Or a dog. Or a personality transplant.

My phone buzzes.

You. Me. A climbing wall. A challenge. Definitely not a date.

Another buzz.

But if you want to pretend it is, I won’t stop you.

I snort as my thumbs hover over the screen.

So just a casual public display of strength and mild humiliation? Sounds romantic.

Exactly. Tuesday? 8 p.m.? Wear something you can move in.

I consider it for half a second. And I don’t know what comes over me as I start to type.

Fine. But if I win, I pick the next not-date.

Deal. I like your odds.

I arrive at exactly 8:00 p.m. I'm not early, and I'm not late. Just punctual enough to prove I’m not nervous. Which, of course, I am.

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