#Chapter 68: Flattery
Celeste
The sharp intensity in Matt’s eyes took me aback.
“Does your brother know that you’re here?” he asked, glancing over at Jack.
I swallowed, following his gaze. Jack was leaning against the side of one of the cabins, a beer in his hand and a new girl on his arm. They were making out, not even looking in my direction. It was a relief, but only for a moment.
“I… Um…” I stammered, praying that Matt wouldn’t expose me.
Matt turned from where he’d been looking towards Jack. As his clear blue gaze settled on me, I saw a hint of something else behind his eyes. Amusement.
“Don’t worry about him,” he chuckled, a hint of mischief evident in his voice. “I’ll make sure he doesn’t spot you.”
Before I could process his words, he was steering me away from my position, effortlessly guiding me through the crowd. The laughter and music in the background seemed to blur, all my focus on Matt and the unexpected turn of events.
“Thirsty?” he asked, holding out a cup to

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