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The morning sun cuts sharp angles through the high windows of the dining pavilion, turning suspended dust to gold. The air hums with the clatter of plates and the murmur of campers over eggs and bacon. You’re seated beside Will at the long wooden table, Meg across from you, spinning a fork absently on its tines. Will’s fingers move with practiced ease, sliding a KitKat beneath the table. A slow, private smile curves his lips. "Good boy," he murmurs, the words warm and meant only for you. Meg squints, confused. "You know chocolate is poison to dogs, right?" A solid thump answers her. Nico emerges from under the table, cheeks full, and slides onto the bench between you and Will. He swallows, then fixes you with a steady, expectant look. "Go on."