It had been a long day. First days always were. And they’d get longer as fire season got busier for all of them. No matter how many times he’d tried to get a moment to talk to Summer Bigelow, his efforts were thwarted. A new crew member had a question. Adam needed supply orders to make sure they had enough equipment stocked and ready to go before the prescribed burns they were planning got underway. And every time he’d had a free moment again, Summer Bigelow was nowhere to be found. He’d only learned her name when Adam had announced her as a new dispatcher at the briefing. He’d given one last look around the makeshift building that housed basecamp and then decided to head back home. He could feel the fatigue climb up his arms and legs, sneaking its way into his back as he climbed into his SUV. Anticipation that a meal would be waiting for him at home made sudden hunger roar in his belly as he drove. The rumbling only grew louder as he focused on the quiet sense of comfort that being home gave him as he drove down familiar streets of his hometown.
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