The cabins were warm with laughter, accompanied by the crackles of fire. Some employees sat in a circle in the middle of the room where an empty bottle lay, ready to spin.

Everyone…. except Antonio and Eloise.

They sat at opposite ends, not looking at each other, not speaking, but the air between them was thick enough to taste. Even over the chatter, people could sense it. The tension between them. Two of the women exchanged quick glances, smirking like they'd stumbled into a private storm.

Leo, who was sitting between them shifted awkwardly. He could clearly feel the heat from both sides.

“ Alright! The game continues!” A man...