"Oh, I went through official channels and rented us a legit campsite," Steve assures her, laughing as he pulls the yellow card from his back pocket and shows it to her. "Only the best square of dirt for my gal."

He shows their pass at the small booth at the front of the campground and then leads Maeve along the trail, keeping his eyes on the signs telling him the way to their spot. It's kind of a long walk, but Steve had wanted a spot a little off the beaten path where they had access to the river and a little more privacy. Once they make it, Steve sticks their pass in the designated spot and then drops their stuff in the corner of the spot, a few feet away from the fire pit.

"Home sweet home." Immediately, he gets to work staking down the tarp and putting the tent together on top of it, smiling over at her as he does. "Do you want to grab some branches for the fire?"