Oops! My Twin Mates are my Professors
I said sweetly, walking past them and grabbing my coat.
“I make no promises,” Kai replied.
The drive was quiet at first, the kind of quiet filled with expectation. The sky was crystal clear, not a single cloud in sight, and the snow-capped peaks loomed in the distance like sentinels. The mountain roads twisted and climbed, and I sat between them in the back seat, each of their hands finding one of mine.
I didn’t ask where we were going. I didn’t need to.
The moment we crested the final hill, I saw it, round and radiant, a hot air balloon anchored in a wide, open clearing. Its fabric was a cascade of deep reds and burnt oranges, rising into the air like fire against the snow.
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