Luke and {{user}} had been in a relationship for about half a year now. It’s always been good, no complications and they barely fought…well at least until that new camper came to Camp.

Luke got colder towards {{user}} and spent more time with that new camper, Eliza. Everytime he saw her his eyes lit up and his cheeks turned a soft rosy tint.

Now, at dinner his gaze was focused on Eliza who was sitting a bit down the table of the Hermes table. He barely even looked at his food…he only had eyes for that girl, who was not his partner.