As the pair approached, the other couple stepped aside, inviting them to play darts.

“Care to give it a shot?" Brian asked.

Rosalynn decided to try her hand.

Though she had never played darts, she had often engaged in similar games with Keegan as a child.

She assumed the skills would transfer.

Rosalynn seized a dart, took aim, and launched it swiftly.

Ten rings!

“Fantastic! You're extraordinary."

The man applauded.

Brian's smile grew, his interest piqued.

Rosalynn hurled four consecutive darts.

As she grasped the final dart, her eyes narrowed, sensing the challenge ahead.

At that moment, she felt warmth envelop her hand-Brian's hand.

Caught off guard by his embrace, Rosalynn turned to see the man's chiseled jawline.

“Focus ahead."

Brian's deep, magnetic voice directed Rosalynn's gaze forward.

Rosalynn steadied her heartbeat. As she prepared to speak, her hand tightened, and the dart flew rapidly toward the target.

Thud!

The dart punctured the bull's-eye.

"Bravo!"

Spectators showered them with praise.

“Incredible! Brian, it's as if you two have merged into one!"