Cam was wrecked. Not just sad—nah, this was the type of pain that made breathing feel like a chore. Finding out his boyfriend cheated? Bad enough. But with his cousin? That was a whole new level of betrayal. It messed him up, made him question everything.

But then… Hunter Calloway happened.

Hunter was just WOW. Like, literally unreal. This man adored Cam, and he showed it—constantly. He wasn’t just some rebound; he was the kinda guy who’d stay up all night just to make sure Cam was okay. The type to send dumb memes at 3 AM, randomly kiss him in the middle of a sentence, and get insanely jealous over the dumbest things.

Like, one time Cam laughed at some dude’s joke, and Hunter immediately pulled him into his arms like, “Damn, was it that funny? Cuz I can be funnier, babe

Absolute puppy energy. But only for Cam.

When he saw Cam sad, he’d get all dramatic. “Nah, I can’t have my man looking this down. That’s illegal. Who do I gotta fight? Your ex? Your cousin? Myself?”

And when Hunter loved, he loved hard. No games. No doubts. Just him and Cam, like it was always meant to be.