The Breaking Point of Love

When Caleb saw Wynn, he didn't look the least bit surprised. He just smiled politely and nodded.

“Ms. Locket."

"It's been a while. I didn't expect to run into you here,” Wynn said with a pleasant smile. +

Her eyes drifted briefly to what he was carrying before she added, graceful and composed as ever, "Are you here with Mr. Robinson and Mr. York? I'm here with some friends too. Since

we're all acquaintances, why don't we join up? It'll be livelier with more people.”

Caleb replied, "Jorge and the others aren't here. I came with some other friends." Then, ever so polite, he added, "My friends are waiting for me, so I'll head off first. Let's catch up another

His tone was courteous and respectful—the kind of politeness that drew a line.

Wynn knew that. Her smile stayed perfectly in place. "Alright, then. Have fun."

“You too." With that, Caleb gave her a polite nod and turned to

“Hey, Wynn, wasn't that Mr. Jennings? He's camping too? So,

does that mean Mr. Robinson and his friends are around? We

that many people—why don't we ask them to join

girlfriends came trotting

they had a few male friends along, but the only

Miles, and even he barely hung

Jorge joined

instantly get way more interesting.

"They're with their own

“Oh... Okay."

them looked instantly

after

this time and is still single. I wonder what kind of woman could ever

"With his background?

like us don't even

wrong, and Linda knew that perfectly

man right in front of

their imagination wander just

Beck were long over. As for

more she thought about it,

and her friends wandered

in no mood for chatter,